ChaoticAthen

"Power in the world of magic belongs only to the Ainsars who can create frightening storms and seas of flames."

This was a phrase that was spoken to Heinald when he was still a child, by his grandfather, who was once a mighty Ainsar.

Heinald was a young man who has been trained from childhood by his grandfather. His only desire was to become a mighty Ainsar.


But the game of fate never awaits!


One day he meets a mysterious person man introduce himself as Moon Thief, and from then on, the game of fate begins for him.


Who was the Moon Thief?


To reveal this ancient secret, he had to ascend to the top of the Ainsar World and become a tyrant!

The Moon Thief

Heinald put the body of the lifeform he had killed in a sack and pulled it out of the sewer. He had many questions in his mind and he was trying to find answers to these questions.

"How many of this creature were there?"

"Could there be other creatures similar to this creature?"

"Did the shadows the townspeople see belong to these creatures?"

According to Heinald, although this creature was quite aggressive, it was not strong enough to kill a Level 2 Ainsar and a group of ten Level 1 Ainsars.

Hoping to find the answers to his questions as soon as possible, he came out of the sewer and went to the old man named Anford, who owned a potion shop in the town.

"W-What is that!?" The old man's eyes widened.

Heinald had briefly told him what had happened. Since this old man was the only Level 1 Ainsar in town, he had come to him.

Struggling with Strange Life Forms