I became a legion lich
Athos has always had a happy life. Loving parents, talent from birth, a bright future awaited him. But what will he do when all this is taken from him? When the world he knew is torn apart in front of his eyes? How far will he be willing to go for revenge? And what will he have to sacrifice for that? I am not the owner of the cover. If the breeder wants me to take it down, please contact me.
Unfair hierarchy
"Anyway, how much longer do we have to endure this torture? The Sky Wing superiors don't tell us anything, but I'm sure the battle against Tivan has already begun given how nervous they seemed." One of them abruptly changed the subject, tired of hearing others just complaining.
"I think we'll join the war soon." Ash was pretending to sleep nearby, but couldn't help but join the conversation at this point. "I overheard some of the instructors discussing that they would have to accelerate the pace of our training."
"How did you hear that? All I hear from the instructors are curses and insults." One of the Black Falcons complained, clearly resentful of the Sky Wings.
"I'm at the bottom of the hierarchy, in case you've forgotten, so I have to do manual labor like working in the mess hall or cleaning the officers' quarters." Ash grumbled, irritated by the injustice, but the Beastmen were more interested in his information.