“Ggiieeek. Kkeruk!” “Kek!” The battlefield full of black smoke filled fully with the monsters’ shrieks.

T/N: My apologies for going missing in July. I injured my wrists rather badly back in the last week of June and couldn’t translate for a while. They’ve recuperated a bit now thanks to the rest, so I’ll translate and have up the rest of the six chapters I’d missed Continue Reading →

The way to stopping Mad Monarch Simon Rinse who once more started to rampage. The method was unexpectedly simple. Roan, Flamdor, and Travias combining into one. Instead of taking turns and controlling Roan’s body, it was altogether the three existences being reborn once again as single existence. If the three Continue Reading →

T/N: Sorry this chapter was late. The IRL issue took rather long to resolve. “Should we begin?” “Leave it to me.” “I’ll show you what a true spearmanship is.” Words that followed one another. Surprisingly, they were all words Roan had said. The color of his eyes dyed each time Continue Reading →

T/N Update: Chapter 222 will be delayed to Monday afternoon and will be released together with ch. 223. Taking 2 weeks to finish the current arc feels like the story is dragging on even for me, so I’ll just finish the current arc by Monday. Release to be sometime between Continue Reading →

T/N: I set the timer for this chapter to be published on 11:59am Sunday June 3rd, though I’m not too sure if the clock’s on the same UTC-5 time zone as me. Hopefully it is and this chapter gets published on the right time. It was frustrating. The inside of Continue Reading →

The first life and the second life. During the two lives, Roan experienced similar event, or completely new events. The horrendous sight that spread before his eyes right now. The tempest-like pressure that suffocated the breath. ‘It is slightly different, but in the end……’

[That’s not it! Take a half breath and turn your body to the left and widely shake your spear left and right!] A weird voice echoed inside the head.

Austin and the numerous commanders visited Roan’s tent to give reports, then solidly froze like stone statues. Shocked looks were overflowing on their faces. The place their gazes headed towards was the top of Roan’s desk.

Legion banners and troop flags made of green clothes fluttered in a southern wind. Flags of a color that couldn’t easily be seen in the Rinse Kingdom that preferred blue color.