Chapter 3: The Wastrel Prince
Aunei
Wastrel. That guy’s a wastrel. I’d heard those words countless times since I joined Hyeolyunseong and took up the sword. I was a pretty strong guy. “Your Highness. Your Highness,…
Aunei
Chapter 2: The Ancestor’s Bargain
“No.” The old man takes a step closer. As the distance narrows, an overwhelming pressure suddenly bears down on me. Hold on. This old man is fundamentally different from me,…
Chapter 1: The Rain-Soaked Stand
The torrential rain pours down, yet no sound reaches me. Am I deaf? But the beating of my heart echoes clearly. Nausea surges within me. At some point, my hearing…
Chapter 15: Blood Will
“Just went out for some fruit, and these chumps broke in? Damn it, damn it!” Bingpo and Chiyan’s auras erupted with icy frost and searing flames, their level 600 vibes…
Chapter 14: Blood Clan Hunters
Blood Clan Hunters weren’t many, but every one was elite. The Blood Clan’s so OP that neither werewolves nor humans could take them solo with good odds, so they teamed…
Chapter 13: Stunner
That night, Filo’s room was quiet yet loud. As the sun rose, Chiyan dragged herself out of bed early, groggily stumbling from her room, scanning around. “Bingpo… she ain’t up…
Chapter 12: Take It Easy
Dragons got Super Regeneration and Pain Dampening, which is why Chiyan could calmly chop off a slice of her tail with a hand knife and regrow it instantly. Plus, dragon…
Chapter 11: This Move’s Too Flashy
Outside, drip drip drip, a raging storm poured, what the heck—how’d it suddenly turn into this level of downpour? The whole villa started swaying, and outside, trees were yanked from…
Chapter 10: Unstable Houseguest
“Ahem, Bingpo, stop teasing her—she’s crying.” Filo coughed lightly, quick to dodge the age topic. As their nominal Master, even as a salted fish, coming clean about her age would…
Chapter 9: You’re the Youngest
The basic info ended there. Filo peered at the virtual interface’s last line, spotting a tiny hidden row.