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
"How?"
Asher approached the sword. He looked at the hilt long enough to be wielded by two hands and marvelled at the design.
"They say the sword was forged with the blood of a mythical beast, named EL. It's a sword that has lasted for hundreds of years and the spirit of the beast attacks those that try to draw it out of the sheath. I lured a hundred knights, enticing them with ownership of this sacred-ranked sword. Some diamonds and even a sacred knight came. The sacred knight died, the diamond knights also perished and after 20 gold-ranked knights died, the others refused to try."
Alex and Nero were shocked.
"Your Lordship, we shouldn't be in this room."
Alex took a step forward but Asher dismissed him with a casual wave of his hand.
"He said if I try to draw the sword, the spirit of the mythical beast will kill me but I don't plan on drawing it."
Claude was taken aback by Asher's words.