WarSon

This is the story of a normal person, who had a great fondness for role-playing games, in such a way that all his free time was dedicated to them. Suddenly, one day he closes his eyes and is sent to a world of magic and fantasy, in which he became the final boss of an imposing magical castle and in his position as overlord he will change the course of his new world forever. Follow the story of the inhabitants of Damenburg Castle and immerse yourself in an incredible story in a world of magic and medieval fantasy from the villain's perspective

The Lord

Tyron just sighed, seeing the furious merchant walk away from him and order his subordinates, he had to apologize for his crazy traveling companion. Please forgive him. He has a lot of stress on his shoulders with this caravan. "

"By the way. Thank you for saving my men from a tragic fate. You really helped us. If you decide to become mercenaries in the short term, the Iron Manticores will accept you with open arms. " Tyron flashed a genuine smile, offering his hand.

Azrael, realizing that Tyron was not a bad person, closed the grip.

"Thanks for the offer. We will consider it. But in our current situation, we prefer not to join any faction just yet. " Azrael answered honestly. Isabell only nodded. Mei kept away from her, it wasn't a conversation where she could talk.

"I see ..." Tyron tilted his head, showing a stern face. "You would fit in well in our ranks"

Eastland, Part 9