Creator of Death: True Darkness
The Crown: After The Battle

Gubrakk!!

I opened my eyes. There was a sound of fighting from outside the room.

'Ugh, my head is really dizzy this time,'

Shortly afterwards, the door opened. Looked Louis with gasps greeting me.

"Young master! Are you okay?"

"Hmm? What's the real reason for you, Louise?" I said a little annoyed.

"Eh? Hmm, here..." His words were stuck as if he didn't want me to know something.

Hufft. I'm breathing heavily.

"I see, now get out of my room first" I said calmly.

"e eh? Tu young master! I this.. you don't want to do that right??" He said while shifting his gaze.

"e eh? Ba good captain!" His voice was surprised to run out with a horrifying expression. (Surely his expression Louise was pleased, but Raka misrepresented it as :D)

Hufft.. again I sighed heavily.

"Is this really not a dream? Isn't everything too fast, Ox?"

...●●●...

"Well, I think it's going to be a tough year without you, Master"

My name is Raka Azalea Son of Arcnight. My identity is actually one of the four heirs to the throne of a small kingdom in the middle of the Oxmage continent, the kingdom of red lightning. Although our kingdom is a small kingdom, our combat power is number one in the Oxmage continent. Because of this, our kingdom is targeted by many great powers to be utilized by its military power. It was also the thing that caused the destruction of my current kingdom. Well, it can't be called a ruined country, but it might be a nearly destroyed country. At least our kingdom can last longer than the great neighboring country, the country of the sun. Based on the fact that I was one of the heirs also caused me to be hunted by a power that wanted the throne in my kingdom. Naturally, as the only heir who is 'inappropriate'. Because of that, my father decided to exile me out of the Arcnight region to the Azaskian region. That was the first plan, but because of the banning that occurred before I reached the Azasky region, I suffered quite a lot of losses. All the guards and servants assigned my father died on the spot, even myself had to give up my memory to be able to escape and fate, I was actually made a slave. Well, from there I was able to meet the teacher, I guess fate was already determined. After several years of working as a slave in a business family, I was released for my own life. But well, luckily it didn't work, it triggered the first awakening of my magic potential as well as my memory of my life while in Arcnight. In short, I met the teacher and recovered my memories as well as built up my magic abilities as high as possible. A few years after my adventure with the teacher, we decided to live in a small, unacquired town, Qrystial. And strangely again, here I was made the leader of the criminals. At that time I was an 11-year-old child, wasn't that embarrassing for criminals who were even 6 years old?. At least I'm still with the teacher, that's what I thought before. But not anymore today. Teachers are no longer there, well from now on I have to try again and again to lead them. It happened a few months ago.

And it just passed. It was a little difficult for me to accept it, even though it was as easy as it was. Well, whatever it is, I have to make his wish come true for me. I must return to lead Qrystial, I must return to the Ghost Monarchy. Somehow, the Ghost Monarchy that I established for 4 years is even threatened with destruction since the death of the teacher. They started not to heed the rules from me, and even from them started colluding with outsiders, and it bothered me.

Several times in this time even they accentuate their deviant activity a little. And it threatened my position as a diablo, even as a leader of the Ghost Monarchy.

Even so, I was lucky to still have many trusted people as my strongest foundation, and also as my main strength.