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Re : Life

Ale, the 'Incarnation of an ancient saint', 'An angel', 'The right hand of God', he goes by many names within the people of his duchy. And just like those names suggests, he's a kind, understanding, smart yet down to earth soul, someone you'd look for in times of despair.He was like a Messiah, an example for others to look up to. And he achieved all that within three years. Before that, nobody even acknowledged his existence. Now, you may ask what could've happened three years ago that changed him like this, which gave birth to this hero. To answer your question, it's 'death'. He died. Not three years ago but twenty years into the future. He died twenty years later in the future and then came back to the past, to the beginning of everything, to a time where nothing had gone wrong. He lived a miserable life and died a miserable death. All he wanted was to do was help people and be a good person, but what he received in return was a world of pain, the death of his loved ones and the title of 'The betrayer of humanity'. It was him against the entire world, a life full of misunderstanding. Yet, all he did was helping a wounded soul. He received all that for helping someone he shouldn't have, for befriending someone he should've killed at first site. He befriended a demon. But it was all in the past now. The future he experienced no longer existed. The naïve young master was no longer there. The Ale of present was a person with knowledge, experience and skill unlike no other. And this time, he wasn't going to repeat the mistakes of his past anymore. He wasn't going to walk a road of ignorance and foolishness. This time, what path will he choose? In this second chance, what mistakes will he undo and what enemies will he need to deal with? Will he be able to save his loved ones in this life? And in the end, what will happen to Ale, this man full of unseen scars and wounds? Will he actually be able to heal?

Partim · Fantasy
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124 Chs

Dealing with the King

"They sent a kid?"

The King looked Ale up and down with a frown on his face and made that snide remark the moment he entered the tent.

"It's a pleasure to meet you as well, King Charles."

Ale smiled as he greeted back. He had dealt with much worse in the future for something small like this to get to him.

But that wasn't the case for the people who entered the tent following Ale, meaning Xion and Rudy. Their expression turned cold instantly the moment King Charles made that insulting remark.

Ale was initially planning on bringing in a few more people, but changed his mind last moment and decided that it was better to stick to the bare minimum.

Ale thought that it'd be better to take the people that were mature/cunning/sly or great at controlling their expressions. And his choices were obvious.