[The year 2140.] [An Era of VR-MMO.] The world was dominated by games that gave the feeling of reality, however, not all could afford it. Lucas, who had no fortune, wanted to play the VRMMO - The Legend Of Warlords. But just as he bought the headset/helmet of the game with much savings, he was struck with yet another misfortune - DEATH! His last words... "Truck-kun?" "..." In a distant place called Levicia, a goblin was rewarded for his work by his master - a piece of junk: a helmet which mysteriously appeared there. "Fucking garbage.", the goblin said as he kicked the helmet and proceeded to spit on it but little did he know that this helmet would change his life!
Bang!
Caeruleus had banged his fist on the table. "Don't act as if you're clueless about the protection period. Even I from the depth of my heart, want someone to conquer the continent. It will be a big help in defeating him." He said looking at the guardian, before regaining his composure.
He then looked toward the other guardian and asked. "Any other problems." To which no one responded.
"Ok, good. Looks like we can move to the main agenda of the meeting." suddenly Caeruleus's face darkened. After all, they all were going to discuss a very serious matter.
"So what should we do about that dragonion bastard?" The superior lich said, in a harsh voice.
"What else kill him!" The superior dragur exclaimed.
The atmosphere of the room suddenly became a bit chilly.
"Hey, Dragi keep your powers in check."
"So moving on. That's probably the best method to deal with him but...