Classical Hero who's summoned to another world by the princess in order to kill the Demon King... only to die after completing his task?
Wait, what?!

From the title alone, you already know that this book is gonna be someshit. 

So if you don't like harems, then I suggest you quitely read them relationship novels there, fam! If you don't, then be prepared for your mind to be corrupted, degraded and violated repeatedly.

If you're one of those grammar nazis, then  better stick to reading your J.K Rowling or Stephen King books there, buddy! Cuz imma bout to make gramer level of is an 8-year-old look like the work of William Shakemespeare in comparison to mine is work!

Finally, if you're one of those nitpickers who finds the tiniest of plotholes to complain about. Then you better free up your weekend there, sweety! cuz imma bout to make Antman's Pym particles theory look like the size of a pinhole. Spoiler alert-That movie was quite bad, so just pirate it.

For those who are still reading then congratulation you have won the little bit of respect I have left, so go and read the damn book darling!

Ohh yeah almost forgot, updates are whenever I have free time, Therefore, just add this novel to your library and try to forget about it for a month. So that you'll have chapters stockpiled.

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Daylight came rather suddenly for Stephen, and he was thankful not to have another nightmare during his sleep. A quick glance at his clock told him that it was already mid morning. Usually on Sundays, he didn't work until 2 pm, so he would have some free time before heading back to Price Chopper. Although, despite the hours, he wasn't looking forward to tonight's shift. As was usual for Sundays, Ram Doyle would most likely be coming into the store tonight.

Groaning at the mere thought of his name, Stephen kicked a rogue sock halfway across the room. Ever since high school, Ram Doyle had been one of the biggest bullies in his class. Ram was around the same height as Stephen, but perhaps only around 180 lbs, yet he was pure muscle. He was one of the hockey jocks of their school, and being a star forward, had led the team to state championships during their senior year. 

For all of this, Ram had everything a young man could possibly want: popularity, fame, friends, and girls. He received breaks on his grades, since no one could have their star forward not able to play because he was failing English. He frequently got to skip class early, under the guise of "practice" for the next big game. Not to mention, most of the girls in high school would have done just about anything to be seen with Ram. He always had his pick of women, and was almost never single for any length of time. 

Sadly, all this popularity went to his head. While a pretty normal guy during middle school and in the early stages of high school, once he became the star of the team, and of the high school, his ego swelled to enormous levels. Ram started to enjoy teasing his fellow classmates and friends, and then started to become cruel to some of the more outcast type of kids, which of course, included Stephen.

He cringed remembering some of the pranks that were played on him during senior year. One time, he padlocked Stephen's locker, preventing him from being able to turn in Physics homework, nearly falling the course. Another time, when Stephen was chatting with Stephanie Carroll in the parking lot, Ram drove by and called him a fag and a loser right in front of her. He shut his eyes, cringing at the memory of being embarrassed in front of a pretty girl like Stephanie. His confidence was so shot, he couldn't even bear the thought of asking her out like he had intended.

It was only last week when Ram showed up at Price Chopper, he sent a shopping cart flying through the parking lot into Stephen's parked car, leaving a large dent and chipping the paint. To say the least, Stephen tried to avoid Ram Doyle like the plague. 

Trying to shake the thoughts of Ram out of his head, he spent the next few hours before work shut in his room, writing up his latest chapter to the story he had been working on for the last few weeks. Writing was calming for him, and a way for him to escape the problems of this world. His latest work, a fantasy story that he had planned out for at least five books, was nearing completion of book one. It was a hope that one day he'd be able to publish his works, and perhaps become a well-known author. The idea never ceased to bring a smile to his face.

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"The first rule is that I am always and forever bound to the one who opened my portal. I can only grant wishes to him, and him alone." The genie leaned in really subtlety, and whispered, "That means you, silly," before giggling again. 

"The second rule, is that I can only grant wishes that pertain to areas of love, sex, companionship, towards making you a better mate, or to protect our anonymity."

"Number three, and this is a very important one, Master. I can not grant any wishes that would harm, maim, or kill anyone, destroy anything, or bring anyone back to life. "

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Today was to be an important day, seven years of work's completion. Stephen Umber, 57 years old, and team leader for the design team which currently surrounded him was watching as his team moved the bare car chassis that was the culmination of their work to the center of the work shop. Having been an engineer for 31 years Stephen had experienced many similar events, when the ultimate goal was on the cusp of being achieved, however he believed this was most likely to be the most significant. The new engine could use a special hydrocarbon fuel, scientists had recently developed that could be efficiently produced from water that was in the presence of a carbon dioxide containing atmosphere. This new engine combined with the fuel making process would remove the necessity of batteries being used by cars, it was a matter of international importance. The team finished setting up the new engine in its chassis. 

"You do the honours, Stephen" says the deputy head with a jovial cheer. 

He hands Stephen the small control box with a large red button. With great excitement all the team looks on excitedly as Stephen presses down the button, the sound of the motor turning over a little sounds out before BOOM! an explosion rocks out from the engine shrapnel blasting outwards. All Stephen sees is a bright flash before a large chunk of his life's greatest achievement flies through his head killing him instantly.

Suddenly, a teenage boy sits up in his bed breathing heavily having just woken from a nightmare. He looks at his hands confused and down along his toned body before looking even more confused around the large room. 

'Where am I?' Stephen thinks to himself noticing the large opulent room and feeling the smooth and soft silk sheets against his oddly young body. 

Another thought comes to his mind 'who am I?' 

As the thought comes to his mind a pain racks through his head and he grips his temples fighting the pain. Many memories belonging to someone else rushes through his head, "Alexander Halgran? Is that my name? Or the name of the previous owner of this body?". 

Stephen sits on the bed thinking over the memories in his head, Alexander, a prince of the Kingdom of Halgran, the third prince. Alexander doesn't seem to be particularly famous, a minor military career, not bad nor great, and a similar diplomatic career. An unexceptional prince. From the memories it seems that the King is deathly ill... this nation's inheritance laws not handing the kingship to the eldest son or anything similar, instead after every king dies the nation is almost always embroiled into civil war as the princes compete for rule. 

Stephen knows this doesn't bode well for him. 'I may as well sleep and deal with this in the morning...' Stephen thinks before drifting off to sleep.

Beams of light drift down onto Alexander Halgran, who is now seemingly inhabited by Stephen Umber. Stephen, no Alexander woke up at this bright light and attempted to sit up in his bed only to find himself currently pinned by a large black shape. The large black shape raises its head revealing it to be a large wolf like dog, currently resting its large torso on his chest. Alexander almost has a heart attack from fear before recognition comes across him followed by another rush of memories belonging to the previous Alexander, who was who was very confusing for poor Stephen/Alexander. 

"Lucio…" Alexander whispers extending his one free hand towards the large dog, its eyes immediately responding to its name. 

The dog stretches its head towards the hand with a gentleness defying its large menacing appearance. Alexander now remembers Lucio, his dog who had been with him/ the old Alexander for most of their lives. 

"Well Lucio… this is all very confusing…" he remarks to Lucio more for his own benefit then the now slightly confused dog. 

As Alexander looked at the dog the doors to his bedchamber burst open.
"Prince Alexander!? Are you awake!?" calls out a young woman clearly a maid and clearly a little older than Alexander.

Alexander responds nervously, "Um… yes…" and awkward silence embroils the whole room before he realises his mistake. 

"Yes, I am awake, Maria" he says in a voice filled with new-found confidence and a slight tinge of bravado attempting to mimic the old Alexander, "Why have you burst into my room so rudely? What is going on?"

Slightly breathless Maria responds quickly stammering slightly, "The king, his majesty, has summoned you, your highness and the princes to the throne room."

Maria draws a deep breath before calmly continuing, "I do not know why he summons, only that you only have a very short amount of time to be present."

Numerous thoughts rush through Alexander's head as he considers the possibilities, the king, as everyone knows, isn't far from death, this could be an announcement relating to his inheritance. Alexander feels his palms become sweaty as he gently but also quickly shoves the hulking form of Lucio off of him. 

"Leave now" he orders hurriedly to Maria, and as soon as she leaves he rushes around the room attempting to use his memories to find his clothes and remember how exactly some of the more complex, unusual and ceremonial articles go on. 

After getting fully dressed he fumbles with his sword belt attempting to correctly attach his sabre. 

"Stay Lucio, you can't come with me" he quickly says to the confused dog which has been watching him from his bed this whole time, before rushing out of the room and towards the throne room. 

Almost running through the corridors Alexander finds himself almost bumping into many of the servants going about their morning duties. Eventually he reaches the large foyer to the throne room where he can see his siblings all patiently waiting seemingly having been given more notice than him.

"Ah, Alexander, you have finally arrived" quietly calls Percible in a snickering voice, his thin body and dark complexion making him look the part of the schemer that he is. Percible the second prince had earned his fame as had their older brother and Alexander during the Great Magic War, Percible as a cunningly backstabbing diplomat. 

'Wait!' thinks Alexander, 'Magic!? That exists here!? What is this Dungeons and Dragons!?'. 

Alexander had many fond memories of Dungeons and Dragons from his previous life, he was 13 when first edition had been released, and he had loved it despite that early version's numerous flaws. Now as Alexander compared what he remembered about the world of Dungeons and Dragons and this new place he was in the similarities were striking. Most notably the existence of dwarves, elves and goblins, each of these races having been important in the Great Magic War, when humanity had pushed for more territory invading each of those races.

A deep and strong voice reached Alexander's ears, "uh, brother you are here. I do wish father is well" when Alexander looked towards the stoic man who was the source of his voice he saw his eldest brother, first prince of Halgran, Ildan, a famed military leader. 
"Hello brothers, do either of you know why father has called us?" Alexander politely responds, to which Percible just shrugs and Ildan shakes his head looking at the ground with concern.

The large doors of the throne room swing open, standing looking at the three princes stands the king's advisor, Darius.

"Come now, princes, the king will not be awake long" Darius says quickly before immediately turning around and walking down the long length of the throne room.

Waiting down the far end of the throne room upon a throne of massive proportions covered in copious amounts of gold that raises him far above everyone else in the room. The trio of princes quickly follow the adviser and each knelt in front of the large throne. Now closer to the throne Alexander noticed an old and wizened man sitting just behind the throne, 'this man is the wizard working to keep my father alive' thinks Alexander.

"Welcome my sons" says the king in a high reedy voice week from age and disease, "I have called you hear today because I fear for my kingdom, and for you my sons. For three generations only one prince has been present for the death of the previous king, and during this time our great kingdom has flourished. And yet here we are, on the brink of repeating the scenario that destroyed this city five generations ago. As such, to any of you my sons, who are willing to renounce your inheritance I will grant a governorship over part of the new and prosperous lands each of you had a hand in cleansing of the goblin filth."

Alexander realizing this is the exact opportunity he has been looking for to save his life faced with an impending war immediately shouts, "My lord father, I will renounce my title of prince and accept your offer, I have no intentions upon the throne."

The king's smile grows, only one more of his sons needs to accept his offer now and the kingdom will be saved from ruin.

"Father", a snickering voice calls out, "I will not be denied my birth right to fight for the crown, if my brothers wish to give it to me, then that will be fine." Concludes Percible.

The king appears to visibly age and peers over to Ildan a last glimmer of hope burning in his eyes, "Ildan, what about you my son?" he asks deeply concerned.

Ildan sighs heavily, a deep burden resting upon him, "father, I am beloved by the people, a hero of the war. I could not in good conscience leave the kingdom to Percible. Our traditions exist in order to choose the strongest king."

The king's visage grows dark, he slumps back into his throne, wrinkles appearing to grow on his face. After some time of just looking up at the portraits of previous kings and paintings of battle scenes on the ceiling he finally speaks again, "Alexander, you are no longer a prince of this realm, but you are now baron of the town of Sapphire Lake. Take with you fifty thrones of gold and choose an advisor from the Presidium, a clerk should do. Also, Mondaeus will go with you." 

The weakened king then turns to Darius, "see to it that all of this is done and that Alexander leaves on a river galley tomorrow." Turning away from Darius back towards his sons he concludes saying, "my kingdom, my life's achievement will be destroyed but so be it. Leave now, and you who are still princes do not look at me again until… until I am in my coffin."

Alexander is the first to rise and bow quickly leaving the throne room.

A talented Engineer reborn into a classic fantasy world? The sky's the limit in this New World Of Steel! At least for now, after all, I doubt a human lifetime is long enough to develop space flight from a feudal society... or is it!? Find out as the story progresses.

This is my first novel, and I honestly hope the quality will be acceptable, we will see I guess.

The servant dropped Tiqa off by the door to her bed room. By her door stood a guard and another servant girl. The guard was 5'8 feet tall, wore a long sleeve white shirt, and black pants. Around his waist was a belt that held daggers and a sword. The servant girl had long red hair and light blue eyes. She wore a light grey dress that cut off just below the knee and that's sleeves cut off around her elbow. The guard bowed, the servant girl curtised, and the servant girl (who escorted Tiqa to her room) left. Tiqa looked down to the floor and the servant girl (who stood by the door) said "hello Princess Tiqa, I'm Elisabeth your personal servant." Tiqa looked up and said "hello." Elisabeth said "come Tiqa we'll get you settled into your room now." Tiqa and Elisabeth entered Tiqa's room and shut the door behind them. Tiqa's room had mint green walls with a light purple flower design painted on one wall. She had a window that had purple curtains and over looked the forest. She had a bed with mint green covers and light gray pillows. On one of her walls hung a picture of a Cross and by her bed was a white bedside table that had a Bible on it. She had a purple desk that had books, notebooks, pencils, and pens on it, and a white vanity that had purple and mint green flower designs on it. On the vanity were brushes, combs, bobby pins, flower pins (for the hair), 2 bottles of perfumes, and rubber bands. In her room she had a walk in closet that was 100 square feet. The closet had 20 pairs of shoes, 40 dresses, 30 pairs of night clothes, 30 bottles of body mists and perfumes, and 20 bottles of lotions. Her room also had a personal bathroom that was over 100 square feet. Her bathroom had white towels hanging up on the towel rack, a marble sink with a cabinet underneath that had a mirror in front of it, a walk in glass shower, a soak in tub, a white toilet, and floors that heated up. The floors were different shades of browns and were stones and the shower walls matched the floors. The walls of the bathroom were were a light beige. 

Tiqa stood by the door looking around her room. Elisabeth said "I know it must be a lot to take in. Especially since you've been in the forest for so long." Tiqa looked at Elisabeth and said "you know about the forest?"  Elisabeth chuckled and said "well of course I do Princess Tiqa. The whole castle knows about it." Tiqa asked "how did they all find out so quickly?" Elisabeth said "well when a new princess in your case princesses come to the castle to live its bound to get around." Tiqa said "good point. Now do all princesses have personal servants?" Elisabeth said "well princesses have servants but as far as a servant like me goes its more of a lady in waiting's job. King Mark put me in charge of acting like your lady in waiting until they actually find you a lady in waiting." Tiqa said "oh," and walked over to her bed. She sat down and Elisabeth asked "is it comfortable, Princess?" Tiqa laid back on the bed and answered "very." Elisabeth said "well I hope everything is to your liking. I hope your very comfortable." Tiqa said "I would be more comfortable if that guard wasn't standing outside my room. Are all your rooms armed with guards?" Elisabeth said "yes safety is big for the King and Queen." Tiqa said "oh..." Elisabeth said "well Princess Tiqa enjoy your rest. I'll see you in the morning bright and early." Tiqa said "alright goodnight." Elisabeth curtsied and said "goodnight" as she left the room closing the door behind her. 

Tiqa laid on her bed and stared at the ceiling thinking about her parents. She said "God this is a dream come true. I'm a real princess and so is Driaka. You've already given me more then I ever asked for, more then I've ever hoped. Never in a million years would I have thought I was going to be a princess. A princess who would live in the most beautiful castle in the prettiest room, wearing these beautiful clothes, its all a dream come true. I just have to say thank You, thank You so much!" She sat up,  walked over to her closet, went inside,  pulled out a some night clothes, took a shower, put on her night clothes, turned off her light, and laid in bed. She look up at the ceiling and said "God this is a Blessing, a very great Blessing You've given us. I just thank You for everything." She slowly drifted away in a deep sleep. 

8 hours pasted and there was a knock at her door. The door slowly opened and a servant holding a tray of food entered. The servant stood by Tiqa's bed and said "good morning Princess Tiqa," waking Tiqa up. Tiqa saw the servant and quickly sat up for the servant scared her. The servant said "oh I'm sorry Princess Tiqa I didn't mean to scare you." Tiqa said "no, no its okay. I guess I have to get use to someone entering my room." The servant walked over to Tiqa, gave her the tray, and said "your breakfast today is cinnamon apple french toast with powder sugar on top and to drink orange juice courtesy of the head chef Justin." Tiqa said "oh I love his cooking he made an excellent dinner last night. Please make sure to tell him I said thank you." The servant said "will do Princess Tiqa." Tiqa began to eat and the servant curtsied and left the room while Elisabeth entered the room. Elisabeth said "good morning Princess Tiqa, are you enjoying breakfast?" Tiqa said "very much. The last time I got served breakfast in bed was when I was really young." Elisabeth said "oh the last time I was served breakfast in bed was... Never 30." Tiqa laughed and said "never 30?" Elisabeth smiled and said "yes never 30. Now when your done I'll help you get dressed and then you we can start your studies." Tiqa said "my studies?" Elisabeth said "yes your studies. The King and Queen want you to learn the ropes of being a princess before they have another formal event." Tiqa said "great... So these studies do all princesses have to do this?" Elisabeth said "yes including your little sister." Tiqa said "well this is a lot to take in." Elisabeth said "I'm sure you'll catch on quickly. Now you must hurry up its not good for a princess to be late." Tiqa finished eating and Elisabeth took her tray. Elisabeth said "now I'm going to put this in the kitchen and then we can pick out a dress for you and I'll help you put it on." Tiqa said "sounds good" and Elisabeth left while saying "I'll be right back." Tiqa said "princess classes God? I've never heard of a princess class God. God please help me to adjust and face these new things head on with You in my mind." Elisabeth entered the room and said "now lets find you a dress." Elisabeth entered the closet, pulled out a rose gold floor length gown that had sleeves that cut off around the elbow, and said "how about this?" Tiqa said "its beautiful. I would love to wear it." Elisabeth said "okay now you go take a shower while I find some shoes for you." Tiqa said "okay," took a shower, and Elisabeth helped dress her in her gown. Elisabeth showed Tiqa white high heels and and said "how about these?" Tiqa said "beautiful I'll wear those." Tiqa sat on her bed and put on her shoes. Elisabeth said "now your hair. Come over to the vanity so I can do it." Tiqa and Elisabeth walked over to the vanity and Tiqa sat at the chair that was standing at the vanity. Elisabeth grabbed a brush and began to brush Tiqa's hair while saying "alright Princess Tiqa what do you want done to it?" Tiqa said "can we please leave it down? I would love for it to be down." Elisabeth said "alright Princess we'll leave it down." Elisabeth brushed through Tiqa's hair until it was untangled and the frizz was gone. Elisabeth asked "how's that?" Tiqa answered "its perfect." Tiqa picked up a white flower pin from off of her vanity and put it in her hair. Elisabeth said "now you can start your day and your right on time too." Driaka, Jenessa, and Susan entered the room yelling "Tiqa." Tiqa stood up and said "hello girls I see you guys are all dressed and ready for your day." Driaka said "a nice servant named Sue dressed me in this beautiful purple ballroom gown I have on and put my hair up into a princess bun." Tiqa smiled and said "ah your personal servant did this. What a wonderful job she did." Driaka said "Sue says that me, Susan, and Jenessa have to go to classes." Tiqa said "I heard. Well lets go to our princess classes shall we?" Elisabeth said "oh Princess Tiqa you won't be attending classes with Susan, Driaka, and Jenessa. They attend classes for younger princesses and ladies in waiting. You will be attending an older class. There's more for a princess your age to learn then there is for little ones." Susan said "Tiqa has the fun teacher and we have the strict one Ms.Sky." Jenessa said "speaking of  Ms.Sky we better go to the class now before Ms.Sky throws a fit about us being late again. Because as you know ladies in waiting are suppose to keep princesses on time." Susan said "alright lets go." Susan grabbed Driaka's and Jenessa's hand and they walked away while Driaka said "goodbye Tiqa." Tiqa said "so I attend a class by myself." Elisabeth said "only on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. On Mondays and Wednesdays you attend classes with Stephen." Tiqa's face turned red and she said "I have to attend classes with Stephen?! Doing what?!" Elisabeth said "you'll be learning how to eat dinner, ballroom dance, how to announce your title, what to do at a formal event, etc... Its a good thing you came along Stephen usually has to do this with his Monday and Wednesday teacher Mrs.Charlotte." Tiqa asked "who is Mrs.Charlotte?" Elisabeth answered "she is a lady in waiting and a teacher. She comes here from a kingdom not far from here. Now today you will be in the ballroom." Tiqa said "the ballroom?!" Elisabeth said "yes now lets get a move on. I won't have you be late now." Elisabeth grabbed Tiqa's hand and escorted her to the ballroom. In the ballroom stood Stephen, Mrs.Charlotte, and Cedar. Elisabeth curtsied, said "I'll see you later I have chores to do," and left all while Stephen stared at Tiqa. Mrs.Charlotte said "well I see we have two new students Princess Tiqa and Nobleman Cedar." Cedar said "me a new student? I would think my favorite teacher would remember her favorite student." Mrs.Charlotte said "I meant newer to the class. The last time you attended my class was 4 years ago and now your back. We've upgraded studies." Cedar said "I know its been a while." Mrs.Charlotte said "yes it has. Now we've been learning about introductions, right Stephen?" Mrs.Charlotte looked at Stephen seeing that he was staring at Tiqa. Mrs.Charlotte yelled "right Stephen." Stephen quickly looked at Mrs.Charlotte and said "the essay is due when?" Cedar chuckled and Mrs.Charlotte said "I think someone was daydreaming about his other class. Well now that your back from dreamland will you please show us how to introduce yourself." Stephen's face turned red and he said "you want me to introduce myself?" Mrs.Charlotte said "there's only one Stephen and that's you so yes. Come face the class and introduce yourself." Stephen stood in front of them, bowed, and said "hello I'm Prince Stephen Timothy August Daniel from the Blue Kingdom." Mrs.Charlotte said "good now you go practice that with Tiqa. Now Tiqa I don't expect you to know your title since your a new princess, your tutor will teach you more later. You can just let Stephen practice his introduction." Cedar said "then who am I going to practice with?" Mrs. Charlotte said "you Cedar will be practicing with me. Now you two go on the other half of the room and Stephen practice your introduction." Stephen said "I...I... I will." He put out his hand towards Tiqa and she grabbed it. He led her to the other half of the room. 

He let go of her hand, bowed while she curtsied, and he said "hello my name is, Prince Stephen Timothy August Daniel from the Blue Kingdom." Tiqa said "I'm charmed to meet you and my name is Princess Tiqa Francine Brianne from the Blue Kingdom." He smiled, said "so happy to be here," and Tiqa said "its an honor to be here." He grabbed her hand, kissed it, and she smiled. He said "it seems your a natural princess." She chuckled and said "more like I have to much time on my hands. I use to pretend to be a princess when I was younger rehearsing my princess title." Stephen said "well you've done a job great... I mean great job! Because you are princess perfect... I mean perfect princess. I mean, I meant to say a natural princess he-heh-ha." His face turned red, she smiled, and said "well thank you Prince Stephen." He said "your welcome Princess Tiqa." 

Mrs.Charlotte said "if you are done practicing Stephen then will you two please join me over here." They walked over to Mrs.Charlotte and Cedar and Mrs.Charlotte said "well now that you've practiced why not show me how to introduce yourself to a princess." Stephen grabbed Tiqa's hand and they walked a few feet  away so he could present his introduction. He bowed while she curtsied and he said "hello my name is, Prince Stephen Timothy August Daniel from the Blue Kingdom." Tiqa replied "I'm charmed to meet you. My name is, Princess Tiqa Francine Brianne from the Blue Kingdom." Stephen said "so happy to be here." Tiqa said "its an honor to be here." Mrs.Charlotte said "it seems Princess Tiqa knows a little more then I thought." Stephen said "I know isn't she prefect..." Everyone in the room stared at him and Tiqa's face turned red. Stephen said "I mean, I meant, I mean a natural is what I mean." Mrs.Charlotte said "hmm I'm sure. Lets just continue to go over these titles together." 

The hours pasted as Cedar, Tiqa, and Stephen practiced their titles in front of each other. Soon class was over and Mrs.Charlotte said "alright now you are dismissed." Cedar said "great now its lunch time." Stephen chuckled and said "yeah your favorite time of the day." Cedar said "you know it!" Stephen said "Tiqa I can take you to your sister." Tiqa smiled and said "that would be lovely but..." Mrs.Charlotte interrupted saying "actually Prince Stephen I would like to have a word with you in private." Stephen said "hmm um yes sure." Elisabeth walked into the room and said "Princess Tiqa, come Princess Driaka, Princess Susan, and Lady Jenessa are all waiting in the garden for you. A tea party is set up for you and them." Tiqa said "oh how cute! Well goodbye Prince Stephen I'll see you around the castle." Elisabeth escorted Tiqa to the garden while Cedar left to the kitchen and Stephen starred at Tiqa leaving the room.

Tiqa was 11 years old when she got her little sister. She had great parents, and peaceful household, or so she thought. On her 12th birthday she was knocked out and left at an unfamiliar place with her sister by her very own parents. Now left alone in the cold Tiqa was forced to take care of herself, and her sister. The years went on with out any help from the outside world she took on the role of the parents, providing her little sister with all the love, and care she possibly could. Her sister grew to be a happy little girl, but Tiqa Prayed of a day when her knight a shining armor would come, and save them both, and soon her Prayers will be answered.

After Minos from the Jackal Bank left, Rubica had trouble focusing on what she was doing. She even poked a finger with her needle, but she didn't notice the finger bleeding. Ann couldn't watch her like that anymore and asked her to take a walk. She knew doing more needlework would end up having all of Rubica's fingers bleeding.
"Shall we?"
Rubica had already taken a walk earlier in the afternoon, but she gladly nodded to Ann. The fresh air that had the scent of flowers made her feel much better.
She walked in the garden, but then she saw Stephen coming out of the lab. He was supposed to be at Edgar's office guarding him, so it was weird he was out here, and he was even staggering a little.
"Doesn't… Sir Stephen look a little strange?"
"Yes, he looks as if someone broke his heart."
Ann replied with curiosity. Thanks to his handsome looks, rank, and excellent swordsmanship, he had been quite popular at Rubica's tea meeting. He had gotten several letters after that, but he refused all the invitations he received and didn't even write back any letters to the lovesick girls.
"So, which girl has made him stagger like that?"
"I don't think that's what this is about."
Rubica quickly stopped Ann's imagination from writing a sad love story. However, what she was thinking wasn't much different from what the others thought.
'Has something happened to him with Edgar?'
He looked so fragile that she just couldn't walk past it. Edgar was now acting sweetly as if he could do anything for her, but how did he act when they first met?
He kept saying and doing horribly arrogant things that completely shrouded his beauty. Stephen must have been hurt by him, and Rubica just couldn't ignore that.
"Wouldn't it be better to call him and find out what it is about?"
"Yes, I think so too. Sir Stephen?"
Ann called his name repeatedly in a loud voice, but Stephen couldn't listen. As he was usually keen even to the smallest sound, it made Rubica even more worried.
"Lord Stephen!"
Ann shouted so loudly that the sound rang through the garden, and Stephen stopped only then. He was a little surprised to see Rubica, but then he quickly wore his usual emotionless expression.
"What is it, madam?"
"Sir Stephen, is there something wrong?"
Ann and Stephen spoke at the same time. He frowned at Ann's question, but only for a second. But sadly, Rubica's maid didn't miss that small change.
"Oh, so something really has happened."
"Is it really a broken heart?"
"Well, it's time for him to fall in love."
The maid's talking eventually made him frown even harder.
"What on earth are you talking about? Do not misunderstand me."
He wanted to say he would leave if that was all, but he just couldn't say that to the duchess.
His knights had changed a lot after the tea meeting, and he wasn't liking the changes. He was also getting several love letters and invitations to meetings, which he didn't welcome at all, so he wasn't glad about such misunderstandings.
"Yes, it must be because of Edgar."
Rubica added that, pitying the knight, but it almost made his eyes come out in shock. Actually, he just had a conversation about the new machine the duke had ordered to be made at the lab.
-Why is this here at the lab?
He was checking on the raw materials that had arrived at the lab, pretending to be on a different errand. There was something that didn't belong there: some smooth and soft fabric.
-It's needed for a new experiment.
-An experiment with fabric… I wonder what you are going to make.
Were they trying to make some kind of special defense suit? He couldn't hide his hope and asked. The duke had stopped working on his blueprint some time ago because of his wife, and Stephen wondered if he had finally come to his senses.
-Oh, the duke is trying to make a machine that cuts fabric cleanly with heat.
As it wasn't any top military secret or something, the engineer answered his question without any doubt. Stephen, however, hadn't seen it coming. A machine that cut fabric cleanly? Why on earth was Claymore trying to make such a thing?
-Why on earth are you making such a machine?
-I don't know either. Anyway, we have to make it as soon as possible since it is the duchess's request.
The moment Stephen heard the word duchess, he almost bit his tongue. It was almost like she was born just to ruin his plan.
The duke had so many things to do. Why was he supposed to waste his time on such a useless thing? He really wanted to accuse the duchess. The engineer could see he was angry and left after murmuring a goodbye. Stephen was supposed to leave as well, but he stood on the spot and stared at the piles of fabrics as they went into the lab for a long, long time.
'I thought he had finally come to his senses, but he is completely out of his mind now.'
The duke had been having trouble focusing on his work for some time. He meddled with something that looks like a toy and came up with a strange tool for needlework. He said he made it because he got some free time, but everyone could see whose heart he was trying to win with it.
Even then, Stephen thought it would be temporary. No, he had hoped it was temporary. The duke had so many projects on his hands. Messengers and letters from the king had gone into his office more than once during the last few days, so the king had to be urging him to come back to his senses.
However, the duke hadn't made that threader as a temporary impulse. Really, he was blinded by love.
"Ha, is he… not going to make it?
When the anger faded, despondency came. He remembered how hard he tried to gain the duke's trust and become his most trusted guard. He already had a lot of information he wanted to steal right now, but he had been waiting only for 'Stella'. However, it looked like he wasn't going to get its blueprint even if he waited for ten years.
'I must calm down and let them know about this.'
Stephen decided to use a messenger bird to let them know about the duke's strange condition and make a new plan about it. He must have been shocked a lot and the way felt so long. He staggered, and then he stopped to take a deep breath.
Then, the duchess and her girls called him and were now talking about love and heartbreak. However, what angered him the most was the duchess's, 'It must be about Edgar.'
'Does she know?'
He got mad and scared at the same time. The duchess looked quite worried about him. Therefore, she carefully said to him, "Do not get too disappointed even if you don't achieve what you want. You know, none of us can always get our ways."
Rubica was sure Stephen liked Edgar. The duke, among so many men in the world… what would happen if that was ever revealed? Although it was about her own husband, she pitied Stephen for it.
"You will get another chance, a better one."
"Your Grace…"
Rubica tried hard to make him feel better, but then she was surprised. He called her with an extremely gloomy and ominous gaze but, contrary to that, there was a blue fire burning hot in his brown eyes. However, considering she was his rival in love, she could understand that.
"You… know?"
Rubica thought about it and then nodded. He had to be in so much pain that he couldn't tell anyone about it, and she pitied him for that.
"Just cheer up."
However, Stephen slapped her hand away and left without saying another word.
"Sir Stephen, how dare you!"
"It's alright, Ann."
Ann was enraged by Stephen's attitude and tried to follow him, but Rubica stopped her.
Stephen was guarding Edgar while hiding his feelings for him, so he had to be in extreme agony. She had asked him to come to her tea meeting without knowing about that. And just as she had expected, he was now getting a lot of attention. Oh, he had to be hating her so much by now, for that and for taking the heart of the man he liked.
'I must pay more attention to him.'
It wouldn't be good for him to keep guarding Edgar. Maybe he would get a little better if he was distanced from Edgar. Rubica didn't know that he was a spy and was completely misunderstanding everything. She also didn't know what her kind consideration was about to bring.

How much money must I spent for you to divorce me!?

Rubika dies in a war without being able to confess her love for Arman but is instead sent back in time.

A new life, she will not live in vain

But what are these new obstacles?

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© Jeonryeongga 2018 / D&C MEDIA 

The amazingly handsome, rich and powerful Duke Claymore wants to marry her!?

"Stephen, your mother loves you you know that right." His mother said to him in a hug before he could get on the train.

"Yes mom I know, it's not like I'll be gone forever I can still come back, during the breaks and we can always write to each other," he said back to her 

"Ok Stephen but you better write to me every day if not ill send you a howler every day for the rest of your school life," she said as Stephen froze remembering his first howler from his grandmother 

"Amanda honey let him go or he'll  miss the train and really have to stay here." his father said to her pulling her away and making his way over to Stephen 

"Stephen doesn't forget to read those books and don't tell anyone about it." his dad said to him as he nodded. Then out of nowhere, his dad sent a mental attack towards him but couldn't breach his defenses. Smiling his father said "Good Stephen but don't forget to practice every night." he said seeing him off

"Bye, mom bye dad," Stephen yelled running towards the train to get a good seat. 

As Stephen got on the train he began to search for empty compartments. After twenty minutes of searching, he finally found one at the very back of the first year portion of the train. Sitting down Stephen decided to read his first-year books as he didn't want anyone to know about his family's secrets so he sat there and read his books with Gaia.

After about ten minutes of reading, Stephen started to get bored, and just when he was about to fall asleep he heard his compartment door open. Looking over he saw a girl with bushy brown hair, a short figure, a button nose, and rather large front teeth. "Sorry I didn't know anyone was sitting here," she said as she turned around to leave.

"No it's fine you can take a seat where ever you like," Stephen said encaustic to have another person there to ease the boredom. As she sat down across from Stephen he wondered how should he start the conversation, he wasn't very social because his parents were wizards and he wasn't allowed to have muggle friends over as magic would be hard to hide for them.

"Hi my name Stephen Addams what's yours," he said sticking out his hand to the girl. "Hermione Granger,"  she said back to him.

"Well Hermione I hope we get along," he said as she just nodded to him as Gaia started to wake up and stretch on Stephens lap Hermione's eyes had a small distinct glow to them, seeing this Stephen smiled at Hermione. "Want to pet her." he asked Hermione to which she nodded furiously. Handing Gaia over to Hermione Stephen begins to think about Hogwarts and all of the fun that could be had there, after a while he decided to dive back into his books.

The out of nowhere, someone slammed the compartment door open, causing Gaia to jump in fright and Stephen to drop his book. The boy in question was a chubby boy with blond hair and a short figure. "Have you seen a toad by any chance?" the boy asked them "No we haven't do you need any help finding it?" Stephen said to him "Umm If you don't mind that would be great." the boy said "Great we will help you right Hermione." he said as she shook her head "Well then it's settled umm.." "Its Neville, Neville Longbottom." "Ok, Nevill let's go find your toad."

As the searched high and low for the missing toad Stephen begin to lose hope about finding the thing and decided to check one last compartment. 

"Have any of you seen a toad by any chance?" he asked the people in the compartment. Inside there was a skinny boy with grey eyes with sleek white hair. Two boys who looked to be ogres in human skin and a girl with a short nose and messy black hair and fair skin.

"No, and even if we did why should we tell you." the blonde boy said. Deciding the conversation wasn't worth it Stephen decided to go back to his compartment and tell Neville it was a lost cause on the toad. 

When he returned and changed his clothes because no one was there yet. In the middle of changing his compartment door opened and standing there was Hermione looked struck upon his gaze. Uncomfortable Stephen's hair started to change to a bright red, much to the surprise of Hermione. "You're a metamorphmagus." she said stuck at his appearance "Um Hermione would you mind waiting until I change to have this conversation." Stephen said looking at her as she realized what was going on and promptly went out of the cart with a red face.

"Well now things are going to be awkward." Stephen said to himself as she left. After he changed he saw Hermione waiting outside of the door.

"Why didn't you tell me you were a metamorphmagus?" was the first thing she asked him. Confused but happy she put the little incident behind her. 

"Well it never really came up." Stephen said looking at her. "That's so crazy it's a rare talent you know not many people have the ability to do it and from the looks of it your ability to control it some extent how did you learn." she asked Stephen all in one breath.

Just as Stephen was about to answer Neville came in said he had to change. So they waited outside for him to change and when he was done they had finally arrived at Hogwarts castle, they left their stuff in the compartments and then went outside.

"First year's follow me." Said a giant man with a heavy accent. As they followed the man to the boats. "Has anyone lost their toad." the man said holding one up. "Trevor!" Neville screaming running to get him from the man 

As they walked around the corner to Hogwarts castle Stephen only had one thought beautiful.

This is my first time writing so it won't be good.

Will be a harem as stated in the tags but for the sake of me not writing too much romance and because it won't make sense otherwise the harem won't massive. There will be copy-paste scenes from the book here and there in the story though. Lastly, this is a multiverse story and not solely based on Harry potter

Current and First World- Harry potter

Disclaimer- rights to harry potter are not owned by and are owned by J.K Rowling anything I use most likely will not be mine or owned by me.

Enjoy the story

Vera-

"Um Alice, you're kind of hurting me." Alice let go of my arms immediately smiling apologetically.

I sat down on one of the hay stacks needing a breath. I had just turned into my other form, letting my dragon out for a few minutes. It had wanted to fly and be free. I had to push it back down not completely trusting what it (or I) would do. It took a lot out of me to gain control like that.

I was worried what Alice would think when I had turned, that she might scream and run away. But no, she was excited and wanted to know more.

She sat next to me expecting me to give a full explanation. But where do I start?

I breathed in deeply, "Um....well you didn't scream so that's a good sign."

She groaned, "Come on Vera, I'm waiting." She put her bright hair behind her ears, scooting closer to me.

I took a deep breath.
"Wellforstartersimadragon,butsoismywholefamilyandineedyourhelpfreeingthemfromamagicalprisoneventhoughitsreallymyfaulthereinthereinthefirstplace.Soimaskingforyourhelpbecauseidontknowwhoelsetogoto." I took a breath and finally breathed. That was a lot.

"Oh and please help me," I added. I looked up at her face, expecting her to ask me to say it all over again.

She only looked.....happy.

"You have a whole family of dragons! It's like I'm living in one of my favorite books," she sighed.

I only nodded to surprised to answer. She actually got all that?

She clapped her hands together startling me. "We have to focus on saving then." She looked at me sincerely, "I want to help you Vera, especially if it's for family."

"I love family reunions," she gushed.

I smiled as Alice went and grabbed a small red wagon full of books.

"Lets get to work."

____________

Liam-

I can't believe I just did that, the moon was making me do impulsive things. But I didn't want to complain, kissing Vera had felt amazing. 

Now I was in wolf form feeling free, enjoying the wind flowing through my fur. I had imagined Vera's soft hands in my fur millions of times.

Vera. She was all I could think about half of the time, some of my grades were even slipping. I wasn't a straight A student. More like a straight B and C student. I was okay with it I knew most things anyway.

Like how I was supposed to become Alpha of this pack. Tonight. All of us were in our wolf forms, enjoying the night.

I howled suddenly and everyone turned to me immeadiatly.

I turn my head toward Stephen, I'm ready to commit, I mind link to him. He nodded and turned to the pack and I watched as they all sat down one by one in front of me.

I breathed in and out, stopping the stupid nervousness that was killing me inside. I turned to everyone.

I Liam Harrisson am ready to accept my throne as Alpha of the Midnight Moon Pack. I will promise to protect my wolves, to help them, to care for them. And to do whatever it takes to keep our pack whole.

For the Alpha is nothing without his pack and the pack is nothing without there Alpha.

I stop and wait for their reactions. One by one each of then raise their heads up and howl at the moon. All of then mindlinking the same word.

Alpha 
Alpha
Alpha
Alpha.....

Suddenly I felt an immense amount of power surge into to me. I could feel it in my bones, my blood, everywhere.

I was their Alpha. 

_________

Vera-

As I was reading I suddenly felt something tingle in my bones. It felt like power? I had no idea where it came from. I shake my head clearing my crazy thoughts.

I was reading one of the books Alice brought. They had nothing about what I was looking for.

I had informed Alice about Everything before we began.

Telling her how I had four sisters trapped in a prison by a queen of England long ago. She was shocked to say the least and was willing to help me free them.

I couldn't help but feel guilt that I was leaving someone out.

I told Alice I was in the prison with them, but got a chance to get out only to be trapped in the black abyss she saw when she touched me awhile back. I described the prison to her. Saying it looked like a forest with trees and animals. But that was it, it trees and animals nothing else.

"I think I've found it Vera," Alice suddenly said. I jumped and went over to her in anticipation. She was reading a thin book that looked really old. 

She pointed at a picture of a small forest, "This is what it looked like right?" I nodded at her.

She smiled," if we're correct and this is it, then we can actually save your sisters. I almost leapt with joy.

"But how," I asked.

She looked at the book, "Well it says here the spell for the prison was created by a witch... who died a long time ago." She kept reading, "The witch did the spell using different supernatural elements and connecting them, putting the power into one motion." She paused, "And the way to get people out is to just use elements in the same way the witch did."

"Meaning?"

She turned to me serious, "Meaning were going to need help."

She nodded, "Lots of it."

Vera's been trapped in a black supernatural limbo for a 500 years. The only reason she was there in the first was because she was trying to save her sisters, who trapped in a prison of their own. She's finally out and finds that the world is a little different than she remembers. As she looks for answers she runs into a werewolf Liam, who's stuck in her mind no matter how many times she tries to get him out. Will she eventually free her sisters? Or will her love life get in the way of her one mission? (Oh and by the way she's a dragon.)

The other stranger was very young, and looked the same age as Hutton. He was also wearing a long black robe. When he stood by Hutton, the magical wave that he emitted was not behind that of the proclaimed magic genius of the Breezy Plains.
However, he did not know why, but that mage did not have a friendly vibe…
Lin Li realized that the moment Tutankhamun spoke. The gaze that young man placed on him was one that was riddled with enmity. It was as though they were magical beasts that went out hunting and had their eyes set on the same prey.
"What the f*ck…" Lin Li muttered as he pursed his lips. He thought that the gaze should belong to Hutton, whose family he had greatly offended. What did that fella mean by that sneer?
"P-President Felic, what a coincidence…" That was Hutton, who looked very surprised when he spoke.
After the annihilation of Vanskore's bandits, the relationship between both men became very awkward. They were neither friends nor enemies; although they were not friendly with each other, there had not been any direct confrontation between them. They would have forgotten about each other after a few months if not for the sudden meeting in the Blackstone Mountains. 
Unfortunately, fate brought them together in less than a bit. To be honest, if he could, Hutton really did not want to meet that young president anymore.
That man was too dangerous…
Although he had not entirely believed what Adelo told him, it did not mean that he paid no attention to Adelo's words. He was very clear about Adelo's personality. That senior apprentice of his was not somebody who would exaggerate so much. Even if things that happened at the Scar of Death were not entirely the same as what Adelo told him, his words would be very close to the truth. 
Even if Adelo spoke a lot of lies, the lives of the over 300 elite bandits would not be a lie. 
Those 300 esteemed bandits, including their chief, the level-18 Warrior, Vanskore, got wiped out in 30 minutes. It was a brutal and powerful fight that gave people goosebumps just at the thought of it.
That was the reason why he would retreat overnight. He wanted to avoid the impending confrontation. He even gave up on claiming the favor Sendros promised him. It was true that Sendros was a true Legendary powerhouse. If he were to render his help, he would be the only man that would walk through the Door of Truth…
He could not believe that he would meet him again behind the Door of Truth after everything that had happened…
The first sight of Lin Li caused Hutton's heart to skip a beat. 
Damn it, my plans are ruined…
Hutton did not have time to think otherwise. He only had one thought in mind: he had to think of a way to forge a good relationship with that young president.
"Yeah, what a coincidence…" 
Lin Li's reaction gave Hutton a sense of relief. It seemed that the young guild president had already forgotten the unhappiness that happened between them previously. After hearing his greeting, that man answered him with a very friendly smile.
"Oh, yes, President Felic. I nearly forgot to ask you. What brings you here?"
"Hehe…" Lin Li smiled with the same friendly expression. However, he glanced at that stranger as he spoke, "I had quite some bad luck. I just encountered a sneak attack when I passed by the nest of the Crimson Python. I had no other choice but hide in that nest. Who knew it'd bring me here…"
The expression of the young man changed the moment Lin Li opened his mouth.
"Oh, yes. This is…?" asked Lin Li deliberately after ranting as he glanced at that stranger blankly. 
"Oh, right. If not for President Felic's reminder, I would have forgotten to introduce you to each other…" By this time, Hutton's smile became extremely awkward. "This is Stephen from the Dark Blade. He is a level-17 Archmage, the best magic talent in the Breezy Plains." Hutton turned to Stephen, and continued, "This is President Felic, the owner of the Tower of Dusk, a mage that even Senior Adelo respects."
"It is my pleasure to meet you…" Lin Li greeted Stephen. In fact, that introduction was redundant. Lin Li had guessed it right. Not to mention that there were few Archmages in the Breezy Plains who were younger than 30 years old, there were even fewer who were at level-17. Furthermore, his change in expression upon the mention of a sneak attack gave him away. He knew that this man should be the sworn enemy of the Malfa Family, the heir of the Dark Blade.
"What is the Tower of Dusk? I've never heard of it…" Stephen remarked as he looked at Lin Li slightly. "As for trash like Adelo, he is still a level-17 even though he followed Cheyenne for 10 years. If he were to show respect to someone, I guess there's nothing to be proud of anyway…"
Stephen's words brought out sparkles in Hutton's eyes.
That was right. Hutton planned to sow discord between both men. Otherwise, he would not have thought of introducing Stephen to Lin Li after the mention of the sneak attack. That was as good as telling Lin Li plainly that the mastermind behind the sneak attack was the man before him, and that he could take the chance to take revenge immediately.
To Hutton, the personality of the young guild president would bring him to flip the table as soon as he knew the truth. Having killed 300 people in the split of a second, how could he show any respect to somebody from the Dark Blade?
However, Hutton's optimism did not allow him to expect Stephen to be so accommodating to his plans.
He just said that he had not heard of the Tower of Dusk…
That was a plain insult that could enrage anybody, not only that young President Felic.
Now it was great. One was an Archmage that was almost on par with himself, and another was a powerful mage that Adelo admired… If both of them were to start a battle, he was certain that one of them would be dead. By then, it meant that he managed to get rid of one opponent without much effort.
Even if Tutankhamun interfered in the confrontation, there was still nothing for Hutton to lose, either. The two people would not combine forces against him once their relationship had been damaged. To him, that was the most ideal situation.
Unfortunately, Hutton's hopes were dashed very quickly. Stephen's words did not affect the bright and passionate smile on President Felic. It was as though the words were a compliment instead of insult.
"Hehe, I like how Mage Stephen is so straightforward…"
How would Lin Li not understand Hutton's intention of sowing discord between him and Stephen? Hutton had to be waiting for both men to fight and get rid of either opponent…
Of course, Lin Li had no objections to getting rid of Stephen. He was the guy that had sent people to launch a sneak attack on Gavin and his team. That was a score that he would be settling in the future. Now, he did not have the time to do so. How could he think about revenge when he was standing before the son of the Dragon of Destruction?
"Howdy, Mr. Tutankhamun. I can't believe that we met so quickly again…"
"Hehe, I know you have a lot of burning queries…" Tutankhamun replied. It was as though he knew what Lin Li was thinking about. The mysterious middle-age man was able to predict what was on Lin Li's mind as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Yes, Mr. Tutankhamun. Could you tell me the reason behind all these happenings?"
"It is because of a promise." Tutankhamun's gaze swept past the three men before stopping on Lin Li. "It is a promise that was made more than 1300 years ago. Alright, now that everybody is here, let's find a nice place to talk about it…"
As Tutankhamun finished his sentence, the scenery around them took a change. The previously deserted land transformed into luscious greenery. The three men saw a wooden cottage hidden behind the thickets, and followed Tutankhamun in its direction. Their eyes were filled with amazement.
Being rare talents in the field of magic, the three men would naturally not take the transformation of their surroundings as an illusion. In fact, the situation was not something that could be explained by an illusion. There was not a single tree or stone that was imaginary here. Even the fragrance carried by the flowers, grass, and soil was as in the real world. That was not what any illusion in the world could achieve. That could only be reality. A reality that changed according to Tutankhamun's intentions…
"Since you are all here, I bet you have heard about the promise…" Those words were directed to Hutton and Stephen.
Hutton nodded his head respectfully. 
"That's right, Mr. Tutankhamun. According to the records, the Malfa Family would be able to reclaim some things from you after 1300 years."
"Yeah…" Tutankhamun smiled and shook his head. "There is a problem with your family's ancient books…"
"Oh?"
"The real owner of those things is not the Malfa Family you were referring to. They were Geresco's…"
"G-Geresco!?" The three young mages let out a gasp as soon as Tutankhamun finished talking.
Geresco's name carried some sort of charisma that only the Immortal King had the privilege to challenge in the entire history of Anril.


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