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

"It would have been better if you weren't late."

Frankher walks to us with his hands behind his back. His posture giving him a sort of natural charisma.

"I am sorry, sir." He arrives at our level right as I apologize.

"Where are your comrades?" Frankher pats K'nor's head slowly since he is staying to my right.

"Dead. All of them." Frankher's eyebrow raises and he stops patting K'nor.

"Ah, there he is." Keltia and her group arrive at the same time. "Father, I was looking for you."

"What is it?" Frankher looks at her with a bit of anger. There is no need to resent her for what happened, though.

"W-well…" See? You frightened her. "I wanted you to explain something to me. I didn't know you were busy."

CHAPTER 343: ATTACK ON TITAN (4)