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My name is Leon Wijayah. 17 years old who died at the hands of his own cousin. When I opened my eyes, I had entered someone else's body. His name is Akion Naal Sanktessy. He has a predatory look, capable of making people who stare at his face stop breathing temporarily. He was the continent's youngest swordmaster. With his strength, he could split mountains with ease. 
However, the situation turned out to be very complicated. People wanted him to submit and continue to attack. Can I survive and face them? As the successor to Baron Sanktessy and the greatest swordsman of all time, I must devise tactics to destroy them.

Hero Will Find a Way!

"Are you okay?" Verion approached me immediately after he arrived. His cold hand touched my shoulder to see if I was okay.

The two of them didn't wear gloves. They seemed to be in a hurry.

"Is there anything going on?" I asked if there was a problem in the western palace.

"Akion, you haven't come home since morning." Verion tilted his head slightly when explaining something.

"Then, why? It's still early, right?"

At that time I saw that the sunlight had a slightly different color than I remembered. Its existence is also different.

"Yes!" replied Verion furiously.

For Heaven's Sake. I was lucky not to freeze in the accumulated snow. I noticed Tanka, maybe she has been busy giving warm-up magic on my body since now.

"I woke you up just now, but it didn't work." Tanka said that clearly in my ear.

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