Tyrant

Side Story 22. [After Story] Remnants “Could it… could it heal my mother’s legs?” “…” I hesitated at Sid’s question, but Dearmudin answered firmly. “That would be difficult.” Dearmudin’s voice was stern. “We cannot control the purpose or the form in which these remnants manifest.” “…” “They are, quite literally, just remnants. The only thing…

Side Story 21. [After Story] Sid (2) Imperial Year 662. Ten years after the final battle against the monsters. Southern end of the Empire. Crossroad. The lord’s manor. Children’s playroom. “Daddy! Daddy!” The five-year-old twins, Emerald and Sapphire, came running toward Lucas with quick, eager steps. “Pick us up! Pick us up!” Lucas smiled warmly…

Side Story 20. [After Story] Meeting of Racial Representatives (4) “The Jupiter Foundation… You mean that historical foundation you established?” At Kellibey’s question, I nodded. “That’s right. Until now, we’ve focused solely on selecting and training historians, but it’s time to start moving forward in earnest.” I looked around the room at everyone gathered and…

Side Story 19. [After Story] Meeting of Racial Representatives (3) “It’s a joke, just a joke. No need to get so serious…” Kellibey grumbled under everyone’s stunned gazes, hastily explaining himself. “It’s not my second generation being born. It’s my third. My grandchildren, to be precise.” “Oh…!” “Congratulations, Kellibey!” “So, you’re officially a grandpa now,…

Side Story 18. [After Story] Meeting of Racial Representatives (2) “…The kids have grown a lot.” Kellibey muttered blankly. As he spoke, the twins—Emerald and Sapphire—crawled all over Kellibey’s body. They tugged on the Dwarf King’s beard and clapped their tiny hands on his bald head. Clap clap! “Kyaa-ha-ha!” “Aha-ha-ha!” The two children burst into…

Side Story 17. [After Story] Meeting of the Racial Representatives Imperial Year 662. Ten years after the final battle against the monsters. Southern Empire. Crossroad. [Congratulations☆ 2nd Meeting of the Racial Representatives!] “…” Kellibey, the Dwarf adorned with a golden crown, narrowed his eyes as he looked at the fluttering banner hanging at the North…

Side Story 16. [After Story] Yun Wrapped tightly in warm blankets, her legs still too weak to move on their own, Yun was carried in Kuilan’s arms as he stepped outside his home. When the door opened, they were greeted by a forest. Swoooosh… A gentle evening breeze rustled through the giant Leaf trees, sunlight…

Side Story 15. [After Story] Kuilan Imperial Year 662. Ten years after the final battle against the monsters. Central Continent. Near the Great Forest. Beastkin Village. Kuilan let out an excited shout when he saw the guest visiting his village. “Oh ho! Look who it is! If it isn’t Bodybag!” Daram, holding a letter from…

Side Story 14. [After Story] Serenade Imperial Year 662. Ten years after the final battle against the monsters. Bringar Duchy. Duke’s Palace. A peaceful evening bathed in the glow of the setting sun. I had just returned from New Terra, the Imperial Capital, back to the Duke’s Palace in the Bringar Duchy—home. “…” As always,…

Side Story 13. [After Story] Lark Imperial Year 662. Ten years since the final battle against the monsters. Near the Bringar Duchy. Western Desert Region. Thud! Stepping off the carriage, I squinted against the blinding sunlight. The desert stretched across the western borderlands of the Bringar Duchy. On my way back to the duchy from…