Tyrant

The heroes of this place were proud warriors. Many of them also represented their respective organizations. From the fact that the martial arts tournament was a team competition to determine the strongest party on the front, it demanded fierce competition, especially since the right to participate in the Black Dragon Subjugation Battle was at stake….

After the roasted eggs and honey water mukbang. The eagerly awaited training camp began. “Today, you all will be participating in various events by party!” Surveying the heroes gathered by party, I announced the rules. “Each event will be scored, and after performing in several events, the scores will be tallied. The party with the…

At the same time, in the women’s bath. “Now, then. As previously announced…” Evangeline clapped her hands solemnly and declared with a solemn voice. “The Crossroad Female Heroes and Mercenaries Rights Committee, abbreviated as CFHMRC, will now hold its… what number was it again? Anyway, we will have our meeting. Come on, everyone, let’s give…

Lake Kingdom Dungeon Zone 5. Hot Springs Facility. Commonly referred to as the Lake Kingdom Water Park by the dungeon spa enthusiasts. Flash! We entered this place, filled with the smell of sulfur and misty steam, through a teleport gate. This is a spot where simply soaking in the baths rejuvenates stamina and magic power,…

Thus, at my urgent call, the main party of five gathered at the lord’s mansion. “Ah, um…” I was taken aback by the state of the kids gathered before me. Lucas, Damien, Evangeline, and Junior, all had sullen faces. They looked as if they were in great pain. Guys? “Are you all… okay? Are you…

The next day. At the lord’s mansion. In the office. “Festival?” Dusk Bringar, who had come to see me, wore an incredulous expression. “Did you say festival just now?” “Why pretend you didn’t hear me when you have such keen ears? Yes, a festival.” I answered calmly, but Dusk Bringar’s baffled expression deepened. The Autumn…

After the funeral procession concluded, I visited every newly made grave. “Prince Ash.” In front of one of the graves, a man, silently stroking his fine beard, turned to look at me. It was Valen, the leader of the Southern City-State Alliance. “Lord Valen.” As I approached and called his name, he glanced briefly at…

Temple. Intensive Care Unit. Nobody and Chain clicked their tongues as they visited. Their gazes were fixed on Candler, lying on the ICU bed with a dazed expression. “She really hurt her head.” “And now she can’t walk properly either.” “Who told her to lie~ Everything comes back around.” “But still, being alive is something….

Nameless opened her eyes three days after the battle had ended. “…!” As soon as she regained consciousness, Nameless startled and bolted upright. She grabbed the iron sword placed by her bedside and looked around cautiously. “This is…” It was a guest room in the Lord’s mansion. Though it was a guest room, it was…

Stunned by his absurd question, I was momentarily speechless. How could he ask how I wished to die? “You are a mortal, after all. Your life will eventually decline, and the ambitions you harbor will erode and perish.” Night Bringer spoke as if he was genuinely curious. “The end is inevitable. So, how do you…