Betrayed and abandoned by the people who gave him life.
Turned into a tool of murder without the chance to choose another path.
Death and blood became nothing but a nasty routine.
Tired of all, he put an end to that life.
And now a new world welcomes him.
Either to be its savior or its doom.
Roberto Díaz Medina, the once right hand of the Mexican mafia boss is summoned to another world along with a group of teenagers to become the heroes that will defeat the demon lord.
Unluckily for Roberto, the blessing of the gods was not provided to him.
Instead, a curse that demands the essence of every living being is his main weapon.
A weapon that comes with an evil conscience that waits patiently to take control over his body, and command an entire army of undead beings to erase every light of life in their way.
Roberto will have to face many obstacles to go back home.
Lethal magical beasts, mad cultists, disgusting demons, and aristocrats are just some of the obstacles Roberto will have to surpass.
Whether he uses violence or words, he will try to walk through the path of virtue.
But what virtue can achieve a cruel and machiavellian murderer like him?
Only results will answer that question.
What´s sure is that blood and lifeless bodies will kiss the ground.
Hearts and minds will suffer.
And new monsters will be born from the ashes of the old ones.
Have the gods gone tired and decided to exterminate that world with the ultimate killer? Or is this the most clever of their strategies?
Let´s see if the monster in search of humanity can justify the means of its end

Please, someone get me out of this world of swords and magic

Not wasting a second, the attractive hero and apparent leader of the group came running to receive me with his team. I offered them a fist as a greeting to each of them and responded. 


"I had some stuff to do with the cardenal, she gave me some important documents, I´ll give them to you later so you can read them" 


"Documents? About what? Asked Jandiara as she cleaned her forehead with a towel. 


"You could call it a special type of magic" 


"More study eh... Ahaha... The truth is that I´m a bit tired of it..." 


Allowing her hand to fall onto the head of the back-haired girl, the Valkyrie let go of a laugh. 


"Let´s train harder so you can have it!" 


Before the suggestion of the blonde girl, the mage of the group turned her gaze away and ran to me so that my back could hide her figure. 


Heroes, friends, and I... I am a brother?