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DING! 

[Ist Skill Devour Successful]
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"They say a man's skills are honed over a lifetime, but what if he could devour them all in an instant?"

Ryuen Takeru, a skilled, retired assassin, decides to pursue a better job that would keep him away from the dark life he once led.

However, after a while, that peace was shattered when an unexpected train ride derailed reality itself, throwing him into a world and a life he had always hated.

A world teetering on the brink of ruin, destroyed by an apocalypse as a result of the unending war between multiple races.

Unfortunately, the post-apocalypse had already begun.

Ryuen finds himself captured, exchanged, and made to serve kings of different nations.

Yet fate had more in store for him.

A devastating twist, capable of destroying or elevating him—the one thing he had overlooked as normal until the moment he was informed.

A curse.

Possible reincarnation?

[Skill Devourer Activated: Plunder, Consume, Adapt, Evolve.]

Nevertheless, for everything given, something must be taken—or perhaps sacrificed.

Infinite Skill Devourer

Ryuen's brows curved deeply. If there was anything he hated more, it was being on a team.

He operated as a sole assassin, and he was reminded of how bad teaming up was when he almost lost his life.

Now, fate had decided to bring it back to him.

He wanted to refuse or ask for another option, but Sora gave him an assuring smile.

"Relax, I heard what happened to you last time." He paused to watch Ryuen's reaction.

Unfortunately, he kept it neutral—in other words, cold.

"You will have to undergo a few tests so we can determine where you belong."

"If you're lucky enough, you'll have a lot of ladies around you."

"I do not have any issue with that, as long as they have self-control."

'Decent, outstanding,' Sora thought and rose to his feet. "Your records don't actually show how much of a gentleman you are."

"People who tend not to mind their business are usually the ones who die early."

Joining A Guild II