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Emperor's Reckoning

Heaven, hell, and the world themselves have forgotten a prominent figure that once stood at the pinnacle. Alas, the said figure himself forgot who he was. Lyon is a young man who lived a leisurely life on earth. Not much was said except that he enjoyed such a life. However, one fateful night sent him to the world where killing is not a sin, alchemy is a thing, and magic cultivation is not imaginary. Immediately after being sent to this world. He is met with a beautiful woman who rumbled the earth and cracked the very firmament under the mortals' eyes. Selena is her name. She claimed to be his wife, the first one of three. However, their meetings didn't last long due to circumstances that he has yet understood. With one wedding ring on his finger that contained half of his past power, he sets forth to find Cecile, the woman whom Selena said is a queen in Blue Continent, the other wife that he adored then. But, he lacked focus at times, and combined with his whimsical nature, he often finds himself, in unusual situations. His smirk and lazy demeanor brought nothing but trouble for himself and the others around him. His relentless nature of stealing, his rebellious adolescence year, and the capability to smile by the teeth of a gnawing dragon brought his charm to a height that fairies once forget. Though his perverted nature often gets them to scurry away almost immediately, those that stayed long enough to know him better, know the redeeming qualities of Lyon Torga as a whole. Regardless! His arrival in this world has rotated an old cog of fate that those old monsters and old kings in the ages of the ancients, would have never guessed to be working again.

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Lyon's Favorite Wine?

Lyon finished his meal before he stretched his arms upward. 

The queen smiled, "Lyon, I hope you are satisfied with our dishes?"

"The dishes are good, but sadly, I have no wine to sip," Lyon sighed.

Wanda raised one of her eyebrows, "What? I'm sure we never ran out of wine."

Cecile chuckled, "It's not that you run out of wine, but my husband here is quite weak to beverages like that. Even the slightest bit of alcohol will make him sway."

Kesya raised her eyebrows as she saw her empress casually spitting out Lyon's terrible weakness. She then averted her glance from the auburn beauty toward the queen of the Sverine Kingdom. Just like she thought, the latter quickly picked on the cue. Kesya puckered up a genuine smile.

"Oh? I never thought young master Lyon would be sensitive to alcoholic beverages, don't worry, this Cherie will guide you through it," said the platinum blonde woman.