KevinMBEUTCHA

Can we really decide our fate? Or is it just a string pulled since birth?
Kevin KOERSOMBRE is a young and naïve boy, son of a village chief, living a peaceful and eventless life. Until particular one night... 
Abandoned by his own parents, and betrayed by the one he trusted the most, his life will turn into a living nightmare;
in a world constantly threatened by the longinus: harbingers of death, lifeforms as ancients as the gods which scare even those immortal beings, wielding an ancient and destructive power: The REGAS.

After being betrayed and hated, after everything he will have faced; will he still save his world, SHCAMERIN, a world governed by the goddess MEETIA and her heroes? Or will he participate in its downfall with the LONGINUS?

THAT DAY I BECAME A STAR

I go back to the omega dorm but there is nobody inside. It is so calm, so relaxing. The wand that Cordel used yesterday is still there, on one of the couches.

"I wonder if…" I take it and inject Angas into it. Just like yesterday, the weird machine appears. "Really weird." That thing really looks weird, no matter where I look.

I wonder what was the real idea behind creating something like this, especially with the crude design it has. I am not someone who knows a lot about fashion but this doesn't look like it was thought a lot.

[This machine is really interesting.]

Cissa hasn't said a word at all since yesterday. I thought she would sermon me or scold me after what happened. She must be really tired of me. That or she felt it is not necessary.

CHAPTER 133: MENTAL BREAKDOWN (1)