4.36This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
*Every R-18 is done with a grown-up lady* *This is a work of fiction! Nothing is related to the reality! Even author's notes and thoughts!* [Hiatus] Normal high schooler Raphel found out that when he falls asleep, he is transported to another world! Not only that, but his race is different? How can he live his normal life as he wanders between two worlds? Raphel is weak and coward MC! You have been warned~~ *I don't own the cover! If you want me to take it down, then tell me* *Photo belongs to their respective owners. I have no right over this photo. All credits belong to the owner.*
Kankurou lives with his sister, Shajoka in a budding town called Violet. It was the latest place of liberation set up by a few villagers who came together from separate towns. His mother, Anese Ucha, was one of the settling families after they had lived in the forest alone for many years. Unfortunately in the early stages of their lives, the house went up in flames the same night their father disappeared. He remembered his eyes were red, staring back at Kankurou through the flames as their house burned in the dark night. The other villagers were alerted but even with Wolf Creek running by, they couldn’t put it out fast enough before it burnt to the ground. After his father disappeared in the night, Kankurou started to hear strange whispers from the forest. He always felt like he was being watched, but for his remaining family - his sister - he had to be the adult in the house. They were older now and he had begun to hear the voices less as they grew older. Now as a late teen, early adult, he began to settle into the shack he’d built up for himself and his sister in the place of their old home. It wasn’t much and it leaned a little to the side but it worked. This would work fine for them, but… What if the noise in the forest came back? What if the angry growling outside his window wasn’t just his father, but a hungry being asking for him to come too? He wasn’t sure but his mother’s story often echoed in the back of his mind, wondering if he too would disappear into the forest. What he was sure of was that he had caught sight of a woman he thought was beautiful. She was unique. One of a kind and he enjoyed her company. This place was a safe haven for all types of demi-humans and humans. A new place, one of a kind that would upturn the previous era of demi-human slavery. He had more important things that the voices of the forest to listen to. He had her to protect.
Yoshiro is the youngest prince of wolves. Their family is scattered across the lands after the people of their kingdom abandoned their clan on account of their father going mad. Things were fine when Yoshiro and Moira’s father was alive. He was the previous king of wolves and a man of principal. It was terrible when he died suddenly and violently in his sleep, almost seemingly like he died in agony from some sort of sudden pain. They were cast out by their uncle, who presented himself as the new king of wolves. He was distant from their lineage but an uncle nonetheless and he had always lived with them. Their father said he was a man with a troubled past but gave him time to recover, always giving him leeway. Sure, he was the adopted son of family from the cliff side near the coast but it didn’t make them feel any better when he seized control of the throne in the name of Moira, Emi and Yoshiro being too young. Things took a strange turn when the attendants started to turn up missing and eventually the people of their kingdom drew ill like a plague had crept through their land with the rolling mists. Thorn, cousin to Moira and Yoshiro, and son to the new king knew the greater secrets of his mind. He understood the dark man with yellow eyes who came to visit and smelled of sand with a dry musky smell that lingered the halls where men lay dead. Even at one point, Yui, Thorn’s sister, drew silent to the tortures of her own brother as their father started to go down a twisted and dark path even they couldn’t shake him from. He had completely lost his mind at this point and finally having had enough, Thorn fled, leaving Yui alone with him. Would they have the power to rise back up and turn over the rule of the Mad King or was their life damned to the constant hunt of his dark minions, upturning their lives at every moment of peace?
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