Chapter 58: Origin (2)
Lemon Soda
It finally came back to me. That day when Darkness suddenly devoured Polin Castle. From that moment, hell began. How did the anguished cries of the high-ranked Knights sound? Clang—…
Lemon Soda
Chapter 20: The Half-Dragon Gamble
Everything starts from making a plan. However, even with preparation, you can still feel anxious and stressed. If nothing goes wrong after you’ve set up a plan, that’s one thing,…
Chapter 19: The Hidden Value and the Half-Dragon Dagger
An ordinary-looking stone, or perhaps a plant, or maybe an insect. To someone without expertise, things they would pass by without a second glance might in fact be the raw…
Chapter 57: Origin (1)
Everyone called the boy a madman. It was only natural, for the boy sought out death. He wandered the continent, fighting countless monsters, and visited renowned martial families, thrusting his…
Chapter 56: Army of the Dead (4)
A Star rose high in the sky and then fell. Its end was aimed at the head of the Zombie Knight. Kwaaang -! Like a bomb exploding, rotten flesh and…
Chapter 20: The Midnight Intruder (3)
“Since we dealt with one guy outside the Dungeon, shouldn’t there be only one left inside?” Suho frowned at Balryong’s question. “Yeah, so why are there two?” Even by Suho’s…
Chapter 19: The Midnight Intruder (2)
A pitch-black night. Balryong’s eyes flickered open. “He’s finally asleep.” Balryong flapped his wings and soared toward Suho’s bed. From the air, he peered down at Suho’s face. “Seriously… why?”…
Chapter 18: The Midnight Intruder (1)
Clang—! A massive spoon moved. Something sticky was scattered over the wooden palisade. Clang—! The dwarves watched the scene unfold. Clang—! By the time the sticky substance had thoroughly covered…
Chapter 55: Army of the Dead (3)
“Daddy is not dead.” Adele muttered as she glared at Moritz, then turned her gaze beyond the castle walls. The demonic energy surged, threatening to engulf Riot Castle. If the…
Chapter 54: Army of the Dead (2)
I hurled myself toward the direction from which the roar had come. From the far end of the plain, the cry echoed, filled with a sense of pain. ‘At least…