Howdy my dear readers, it's me, Siegburn.
I want to tell you that this volume is almost filler.
Is that bad?
No, it isn't!
It's a quiet volume with important events that set an unexpected course for you.
As you could see these were.
- The death and appearance of one of the strongest enemies in the game.
- The truth of the most annoying criminal organization of all.
- That all the chaos and corruption is located in the palace and the lawless city.
- The demon king going to live in Eli's mansion and taking everyone hostage.
Isn't that unexpected?
Well, as a spoiler to get you in the mood to wait for volume 4.
The next arc is the lawless city!
We enter the first turning point in the life of Razel and his world.
As an aside, volume 4 will come after this surprise.
World Ixion/SAGA volume 5 is finally ready to be written!
Later this month, Rudel's troubled love
We finished the volume, I would appreciate a review and critique if you can. And as a detail that maybe you didn't notice, in volume 2 there is a conversation where Desmond appears, which actually takes place in this volume, that is, it's a kind of spoiler that I'm seeing how to introduce in a certain volume next time. While Amy's will happen in volume 4, you will definitely want to read it!
The Arklight Empire. A large country located in the center of the Ixion continent. Feared by many, both allies and enemies. An economic power and of great military power. In that country, there are seven duchies. In one of these duchies is where there is a unique place in the world. Granville Duchy. Northern zone, white district. A man was getting out of bed in an inappropriate manner. Bottles of expensive liquor were falling from the bed. The bed was of a very large size, a very exaggerated one in fact. Beautiful young women were there. The man was a very corpulent adult. His stomach was larger than a pregnant woman's, perhaps a bear's belly it seemed. His body hair was so robust that it covered almost his entire body. -Ah! As he tried to get off the bed, he fell onto a woman's chest. Her face moved in a very repulsive manner. He left the woman alone and f
It is now the middle of May. Very soon the second semester vacation of the academy will begin. I, Razel Bartlet, am an ordinary young man like everyone else. My hair and eyes are black, not to mention that I am very ugly. Why was I born ugly? But there is a difference between me and everyone else. And that is, I'm a background character. I don't like to stand out. Standing out is bad for me because I have an alter ego. That alter ego exists to protect my identity. The reason I have one is because deep down, it's very cool. In my previous life... Right, I forgot to say it. I'm a reincarnated person. An ordinary Japanese former student. My life like the other Japanese was monotonous. That's why we had vicious hobbies so that we avoid the... well, something very bad we avoid thanks to entertainment. Anyway, there was a manga about a billionaire who was a playboy by day and a crime fighter by
The same day before Razel and Cid left, the headmaster finished talking to some teachers. After a while they left, new footsteps were heard and the door was opened. Two men walked in. No, the correct thing would be to say young adults. Students to be precise. But they were not normal students. They were targets for capture. The one on the right was taller than his companion. He was a muscular boy with tanned skin, rebellious and wild appearance, black slicked back hair with golden sides on the sides and light brown eyes. He was the son of a count, Bellange von Fraser was his name. The one standing next to him was a boy much shorter than Bellange. His body was toned, though slender, his hair was ashen gray and reached to his shoulders, with a braid behind his head. His eyes were a cold blue-green and as expressionless as his handsome face. He was the heir of a margrave, Lambert von Attley, a future sword
The night fell faster than I imagined. After arriving at the hotel where we stayed, we went to a bar to eat. Yes, instead of restaurants, they were bars where you eat something. We were served instead of a beautiful girl or nice waiter, by a fat, hairy guy. We ordered the only thing that didn't look too greasy or too fishy. Hamburgers and fries. Inside that place, there were also several knights like adventurers in one place gathered. I don't know if there are no more restaurant-bars in this place, so it was strange to see them gathered. Apparently, more kept arriving every so often. I was quietly eating my burger, when I noticed something familiar. On one of the seats, drinking a large mug of beer, was a woman. I knew her, it was Professor Gladys Wolford, a woman with very masculine short hair. The color was wine red and her eyes were dark amber. How did I recognize her? It was s
The situation in the streets was becoming horrifying. "Please let us out!" "We are visitors, we are not locals!" "Do you know who my father is?" At the south entrance, several people were gathered. They were carrying whatever they could in their hands. The reason for their flight was because the ghouls had taken over almost all of the gray zone. Because the red zone was well fortified thanks to the barricades so that the guys having fun with the girls would not escape. The people there had no idea what was going on outside. They only heard screams and didn't give them any importance. The doors were locked. The reason was so that no one would get in or out. The vampires went out leaving everything locked, but no ghoul had entered. They didn't care since, sooner or later, they would break down the barricade. Some vampires were looking down from above. "Stupid humans, look at
Cid watched Razel disappear from sight. He was provoked by a mysterious man dressed in black. The man introduced himself as Quinque, Cid was really angry. "You wretched wretch!" He drew his sword and approached Quinque. He made no move, just stood watching him approach. The sharp sword approached Quinque's neck. He stopped. "...!" Cid didn't understand what happened, it was Quinque who explained it to him. "What you are seeing is part of our abilities as the supreme chosen beings." His hand moved to the collar of his uniform and lowered it a little for Cid to see. His veins were glowing as at the same time they were hardened. "This is known as Blut. Thanks to the power of our blood, the magic power we use increases in potency." "What you see is defense Blut, it allows us to defend against normal attacks and magical attacks." "This is attack Blut." Quinque had red b
Minutes before all the ghoul mayhem began. Two people entered the underworld. They were Lambert and Bellange. They didn't need anything to enter, just to say they were "gladiators" and they entered quietly. Inside the place, it was exactly like a convention. Many people at booths and vendors were selling different items. Clothes, food, accessories. In the center of it all, a large round asphalt arena was located. A manager directed them to where they should go. Several minutes passed. And a man told them all to be quiet. “Good evening, beasts and vermin. On this beautiful and rare red night, our champion will have several duels against a large number of opponents.” The man pointed to a corner. A door opened and a figure appeared. His footsteps made the earth tremble. A very tall, overly muscular, cinnamon-skinned man with a face resembling stone in its hardness. He
Claudia and Sophia were running through the streets. Their breathing was heavy. They were barefoot too, so their feet were bleeding. A few minutes ago. A group of ghouls entered the slave store. They started attacking everyone. They were able to escape because a ghoul opened their cell and because of their size they could escape. They ran as far as their legs could carry them. "O-Onee-chan, my legs hurt..." Said Sophia who was forcibly carried by her sister. "Run Sophia! Mom is not with us to save us. We must run away from this place while the chaos is going around." Claudia was also tired. Unlike her sister, she hardly ate. Food in the slave store was scarce. She always gave Sophia her portion and she ate a few crumbs. Payment for her kindness was costing her running. "We must escape as soon as possible. If we stay here, we'll either die for those things or stay in that tower like the ot