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Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he forges alliances, inspires hope, and confronts personal trials. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. 

(The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) 
NO NTR OR YURI

Monarch of Slaughter

Inside the castle walls, Aragon's keen eyes caught sight of familiar faces—men from their tribe who had made their way to the city of Ditrayn. Katherine's surprised exclamation brought his attention to them.

"Wait, there are the tribe's men. What are they doing here?" She questioned, curiosity etched on her features.

Aragon couldn't help but feel a mix of relief and concern. "Your brother might be able to assist us," he replied, his voice tinged with cautious hope.

Katherine's eyes narrowed at his response, clearly unimpressed with his choice of words. "You brat, why do you talk about him like that?" She retorted, her protective instincts kicking in.

Aragon's expression softened as he glanced at his aunt, realizing the deep connection she still felt for her brother. "Because," he began, choosing his words carefully, "he isn't my uncle anymore."

Lord Beltar Miraqen