DD_TheDreamer

After leaving earth in a pathetic way, Asher finds his soul in the body of a baron's bastard son.
As the last surviving member of the Ashbournes, Asher must take up the mantle and build his territory or die in the jaws of a beast or the blades of hungry nobles greedy for his territory.
Luckily, he did not enter this man-eat-man world without support.
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"Haven't you heard of the incident that occurred in Silverleaf some days ago?"

Asher tapped his fingers on the stone armrest, his eyes fixed on Adam.

Adam furrowed his brows. "I have not heard of it, my lord. I just returned from the frontlines due to the situation in the city."

"I see. There was a rebellion in Silverleaf, and hundreds were caught in the slaughter, including the family of the blacksmith that made the armor your men wore previously. The 'Ark Armor Set.'."

Asher pointed at Moses. "He was the one that saved the blacksmith's remaining child at the cost of looking deformed, and he also called the warden who reduced the casualty. He saved hundreds of lives."

He watched Adam look at Moses, and his clenched fist opened.

First Winter Plague