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Throughout history, Humans have strived for greatness, not only in name but in deeds as well, and many failed to achieve it. 
It was no different in a Land of Dragons, Mythical beings, Knights, Mages, Demi-humans, and demonic beings. But their greatness came in a different form, a concept known as POWER. 
The power to conquer, to build, to control, to protect, and to love. 

Raffaelo Jun was a man born with a silver spoon, yet his sheltered upbringing prevented him from becoming the man he was meant to be. 
He was unable to achieve the greatness of the prestigious family of the Jun household and became a sight of ridicule. 

He was used for a while until he wasn't, then discarded and killed for being a threat to the throne, but Fate had other plans. 
Reborn as a child, he starts over as the sole son of the Jun household, his actions brimming with intent. 
He had one goal: attain the power that he once ignored and stand on the precipice of human existence, to protect all that are dear to him. 

Note: It starts slowly until recent chapters. 
Interesting side characters, power systems, techniques, and a mixture of variety with the right blend. 
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I regressed and became the Sword Ice King

"It–It's not that bad! I think it's innovative!" Alicia cried out in protest, but the gazes she received from the two males beside her had given her second thoughts on her statement.

"She's right! What's wrong with a BL Cafe?! You guys want to see us in maid outfits so why can't we?!"

Zara Leadia, a friend of Canary, asked, stumping her hand on the desk as she stood up.

"Huh? What bullshit reasoning is that? Men don't do shit like that". Gregory said with a click of his tongue.

"Are you trying to label Maid dressing as a woman thing? How dare you?!"

"The fuck are you talking about?! Men don't wear maid costumes, that's for women".

"Bullshit! Are you a fucking misogynist?!"

"Where did that even come from? Stop throwing a fit like a jobless baby you fool"

And just like that, the class had been riled up by a significant, uninteresting matter, causing unnecessary chaos and noise.

Chapter 268- Class One Gold Plans for the Festival