Aliast

The lights inside the train flickered, and Heon was suddenly alone, saved from a dead body missing an arm and a mysterious cloaked man. 

He was trapped in the train running circle. A loop without a stop. 

The mysterious cloaked man proposed a deal. He would stop the train for Heon, but only after retrieving a missing key in the other realm. 

Accepting it, Heon woke up with a newly-attached black hand formerly belonged to the dead body on the train. He was teleported to a world of magic and sword. One where the most powerful king was murdered, and the blood-thirsty queen hunted for the assassin. 

Unfortunately, he found drawings of his face plastered all over the city. 
Wanted: 
Dead or Alive.
Heon Lightwalker - the Kingslayer.

At least, he got Sunny; an alleged murderer slash healer mage, and Azran; a bounty hunter who now stuck by his side due to unwanted association with him. Hopefully, they could survive the kingdom-wide manhunt.

But, how would he find the key to fulfill his deal, when the key was going to be used to release the Great End?

Was exchanging a key to his own real world equal to ending this parallel one?

Tales of the Kingslayer

"Shit … I'm too tired for this. I already used my energy to revive myself," Sunny grumbled, fiddling with his knife. "Open the wall."


Azran paid a look at him. "Are you sure?"


For once, the green-haired girl did what Sunny told her. His death and quick revival was enough to make her being cooperative with her archenemy. At least for now.


So, with a flick of Azran's wrist, one of the walls crumbled to the volcano's ground. Sunny didn't waste time. He located the last remaining opponent who used lightning magic. Once he found the culprit, the blond healer mage sent his small knife flying. It lodged on his shoulder, rendering him immobile.


Only then did Sunny get out of the wall's protection. "Let's make this quick."


The unknown mage trembled and fell to his knees. He begged, "Please … please have mercy …"


"Mercy?" Sunny crouched before him, frowning. "What can you offer for us in return?"


Armless Mage