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
Bam!
Baron Rutherford flew backward and slammed the ground so hard that all the bones in his body began to hurt.
He saw a life flash before his eyes but for some reason he was alive. Unbeknownst to him, Alec's spear had pierced through over a dozen of his men and still plunged into a hill with a might sound.
The wind carried by the spear took him off his feet and slammed him hard.
Tapk! Tapk!
Alec walked up to him and looked into his eyes. "Orders are to spare your life but you will work. You will work in the mines for the rest of your life."
Baron Rutherford's pupils shook.
What rank was this man before him?
How could such a powerful knight be in the northern part of the wasteland and serve that wretched lord?
Rutherford began to question if the House Ashbourne had been gathering their wealth and fortune for decades just to groom such a powerful troop. Was that young lord truly the one in charge?