kirupakaran

Warning: This work contains elements of mature content featuring sex, violence, and gore. 

Follow the journey of a wandering drunk swordsman who will punch immortals, kick demons, and cut down gods as he ascends the heavens in search of better women and wine.... hic...

Women, Wine, and Wager

The three most terrible vices a man could possess. Luckily, Duncan was only afflicted with two - women & wine. As an ordinary spirit stone miner, Duncan only cared about earning money to indulge in his two vices.

However, Duncan's fate had a twist in the form of a cantankerous old man who wanted to both reward and punish him in good measure. It leaves Duncan with a rather poor opinion of cultivators in general.

Pulled into the world of cultivation unwittingly, Duncan only cares for three things. His sword, his wine, and his women.

Demon Immortal

Duncan watched as various emotions slid across Leia's face.

Watching her panicking at the beginning to calming down soon, and then thinking deeply about her experiences in the past year, Duncan realized that he didn't need to worry about Leia much.

Leia wasn't someone soft. It was true that the recent events had broken her down. But, with a little help, she had bounced back from it in a firm manner. Now seeing that firm look on her face, Duncan knew she could take care of herself pretty well.

Especially when Leia sported a slightly murderous look at the end, Duncan knew that she was completely back to her normal self by now. That murderous look on her face didn't disturb him at all. Rather, it only endeared her to him more.

Shaking his head, Duncan left Leia to her thoughts.

Leia's Thoughts