Prologue-3

The lonesome king and the knight kept riding through the snowstorm towards a small cave, quite far from the battlefield.

They could be said fortunate, for the snowstorm covering their tracks from the incoming soldiers.

While near the battlefield, A young man leaps off his superior dragon steed and, donning in black-gold mithril armor, walks towards the dead soldiers.

The surrounding cavalrymen too climb down from their steeds and bend before the young man wearing the black-gold mithril armor and stares at him with admiration.

Soon, a white soldier comes near him and kneels before him, and reports, "Lord Walter, there are no survivors except the king! Should we send soldiers to kill him?"

Lord Walter orders, "No need! The mole will be more than enough."

The white soldier nods and questions, "Should we advance further to conquer the Kingdom of Yaunir?"

"Recall the army! We will be heading back to the Kingdom of Arcana as soon as possible. Some pressing matters require my urgent attention. As for the Kingdom of Yaunir, let it be like that. We can at least show some kindness to the once-mighty empire." orders Lord Walter.

Meanwhile, in a secluded cave covered with snow located in a cold gloomy biome, a young man stares at the middle-aged man ruefully while a shiny metallic sword is currently impaled in his heart with one hand grasping his chest, he stares at the bloody knight in disgust and sadness.

A black sword could be seen in his other hand currently stabbed into the dead knight's throat.

He convulses some blood and reminisces. His only family had betrayed him. The reason? He was a vicious snake. He coveted my family's treasure but never made any move because of my father and my strength.

Tristan lets out a sad sigh and lies back on the piercing-cold rocks and slowly closes his eyes.

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In someplace, on earth, an average-looking young man is currently walking towards a murky-smelling alley. He stops near a shabby-looking residence accompanied by mossy surroundings and bland-eroded paint and a disgusting gutter smell.

He is Letholdus, a failure managing as a librarian, in an old shabby library near a university.

He enters his house and starts boiling some water. After ten breaths, he throws in a pack of ramen and a couple of eggs and starts cooking his dinner.

He picks up his beautifully steaming-cooked ramen and sits beside his Top-end gaming pc, and slurps some soup and noodles while having the egg dipped in the soup. He starts his gaming pc and stares at his screen only to notice his reflection. He sighs and goes out of his house to look at the current meter.

He is surprised by the fact that the current meter is showing a green light. He starts fidgeting with wires.

While he tries to figure out the problem with the wires. A figure suddenly leaps towards him from the dark alley, surprised by the sudden scenario, Letholdus tries to dodge him only to realize it is too late.

The person jabs him on his chest and tumbles him down and locks his hands while using the other to remove his belt. He removes his belt and straps it on his hand and ties a cloth on his mouth.

Letholdus tries to resist and scream but alas the burly man is too strong and heavy for him to do anything, he starts swearing at the burly man for trying to rob him especially when he had nothing except his pc...He suddenly feels pathetic that his pc which he has saved up for years will be stolen now.

Surprisingly for Letholdus, the burly man doesn't go into his house instead throws him on the road with his chest facing the road and slowly unzips his and Letholdus pants.

Bewildered by the scenario a despairing thought comes into his mind. He tries to struggle more furiously and starts kicking the man with his tied-up legs like a worm.

A big burly and fully erected hairy dong comes into his sight. Letholdus almost faints thinking what has he done to deserve this fate. He aims it towards his ass while slowly panting.

Letholdus starts crying and muffling noises escape from his mouth.

Suddenly before the horrendous act could commence, two firings were heard. Letholdus looks up from his watery hazy eyes to find a policeman aiming a gun smoking at its muzzle and a dead burly man bleeding out and forming a small pool of blood beside him.

He feels like he will be going crazy from the turns of events, nevertheless feels happy and starts asking for help but only some muffled sounds are heard from him.

The policeman looks at the young man and raises his gun.

Letholdus' eyes again go full wide and in his horror he sees the policeman aiming a gun at his head and a noise is heard before the alley resumes its stillness is silenced.

The policeman turns away and slightly straightens his cap and goes to his car before saying, "Mission completed! The boy is dead."

"Good! You shall be given the price discussed. The gal had the guts to slap our Young mistress."

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" Why did the policeman kill me? Am I dead? Where am I? "

" It's so dark and cold here! "

" I want to go back to my house, it has only been six months that I bought that pc! "

" Why can't I move?"

"..."

"Is this what is there after death?"

"Am I in the afterlife?"

"..."

" Mom, Dad, I miss you! I won't be angry at you guys for abandoning me. Sob-Sob "

Slowly by slowly centuries pass by for Letholdus, he starts going crazy for he doesn't remember anymore how long has he been here.

After who knows how long, he sees a small light burning in the distance and like a thirsty man seen an oasis in a desert starts trying to run towards it, only to discover he can't move from his position. He tries to fidget around but nothing works.

Much to his despair, he slowly starts laughing like a psychopath. The lustrous small light starts dimming out. Letholdus starts crying again feeling that he is fated to be trapped in this darkness for eternity. Abruptly, that dimming light zooms at him, catching him off-guard and penetrates through him, kicking him unconscious.

After some while, he slowly regains consciousness and looks at the darkness near him, and tries to use his hands to feel around only to feel a slight needle-like pain near his chest. He touches his chest only to find a sword impaled at his chest.

He is not bewildered by the fact and tries to move some cold watery soil-like substance near him.

He discovers a small stone emitting light near him and brushes it with his hand to amplify the light.

Once the light becomes strong enough to see his surroundings, his originally dead eyes are revived with a glint of life, and after confirming that this the originally undiscovered snow is real. He starts laughing and a few drops of droplets pass his eyes. He feels his chest hurting and when looks at it, sees a long metallic sword slightly eroded stuck into his chest.

He looks around to see if anything can help him with his situation and when finds nothing, grits his teeth and clenches the tip of the sword, and pulls it out.

A scream is heard in a long-lost snow-covered cave. His scream causes a few pieces of snow to fall from above and hit him in his face, uncared by that he clenches his chest.

He feels happier and looks at his chest and is bewildered by the fact the chest is recovering on its own at a rate visible to the eyes. Once his chest is fully healed up he picks up the slightly eroded sword and looks at it. He mutters, "Have I reincarnated? Especially into a medieval world?"