After leaving earth in a pathetic way, Asher finds his soul in the body of a baron's bastard son. As the last surviving member of the Ashbournes, Asher must take up the mantle and build his territory or die in the jaws of a beast or the blades of hungry nobles greedy for his territory. Luckily, he did not enter this man-eat-man world without support. [Ding! Soulbinding successfully completed.] [Would the host like to upgrade your bronze-ranked butler to a powerful silver-ranked swordsman? Yes or No.] ............. https://discord.com/invite/8Ufe4789YX
Her aura became more refined and alluring. Even without seeing her face, a man would be entranced by her presence alone.
It seemed like his guess was correct. With each increase in rank, Sapphira grew more beautiful.
"Your Lordship!" Nero's voice veered Asher's attention away from Sapphira toward him. Looking at Nero, who went on one knee the moment his attention was gotten, Asher lifted him up.
"You did well for a BloodBlade."
Nero removed his helmet and smiled.
"As a reward..." Asher lifted up Enoch's helmet and looked at Nero's.
[Detected host's intentions. Would you like to fuse Enoch's helmet and Noble BloodBlade Nero's helmet to produce an upgraded version? Yes or No?]
'Do it.'
Swoosh!
Enoch's helmet flew out of his hand and collided with Nero's helmet, which also flew out of the young lad's hand.