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

Three days later, the mortars are finally in place. In fact, they are so close to the dome that they can't fire a single round, or so I think. The Longinus' number has diminished as well. Maybe that's why the commander and Frankher decided to bring the mortars so close to the dome.

"Hey, don't they look tired?" I have been wonderong about this for a while.

"What?" He answers me like I am crazy. What kind of questions is that, Willhem?

"I mean, they aren't fighting with the same energy they show usually. So I was thinking that maybe they are tired of this as well."

I mean, the vanguard and dalls have turned this place into a mess, stealing the life force from everything they touch.

CHAPTER 351: HOPE FOR A BETTER TOMORROW (1)