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

"Hey, it is over already! Stop screaming like that!"

After killing the last vanguard still standing, one of the guys screams again like he did anything great. Though there was nothing to it really.

"Willhem, what about the city?" I guess everybody there is dead. But just in case, it would be good to have survivors.

"The captain we left there is handling the survivors. There are more of them from what that woman said."

While I am discussing with Willhem, the surviving people operating the mortars come running to us with crying eyes. Before I can say anything, the woman from the pervert incident jumps on me and we both fall to the ground.

"You are our hero!!!" She is genuinely crying tears of happiness. Where they that desperate?

CHAPTER 293: SURVIVORS