On a quest by the Emperor's decree, he encounters Guest.
Pendelia. This world is composed of countless races. Humans are the most populous, followed by elves, dwarves, dragons, demons, beastfolk, merfolk... and many others besides. Some have gone extinct, while new ones have emerged. There are races thought to be extinct that still survive, and those believed to exist that have long since vanished. There are races unrecorded in any text, species that have lived since long before humanity. By a rough estimate, over ten million distinct races exist. Ranhel was an ordinary human. He was simply exceptionally gifted among them. He is the man who passed the prestigious Rakael Level 2 exam—a feat that commands respect regardless of status—as the top scorer and the youngest ever to do so. Rakael is the institution in the Rekria Empire, Ranhel's homeland, that handles crime and matters of state importance. Since the geniuses who break through the 3,400-to-1 competition start at Level 10, most would never even dream of Level 2. Ranhel is the one who topped this grueling exam at the age of thirteen. He was heading toward the lands of the beastfolk under the Emperor's command to find a panacea herb called Ahur for the ailing Crown Prince. Since he could not use magic, his only option for speed was to traverse the mountains. The problem was that the mountains were incredibly steep. Even by carriage, the journey would take at least six months. By crossing the mountain range on foot, he could arrive in five, but the terrain was treacherous, rugged, and lacked even a semblance of a path. One day, an exhausted Ranhel discovers Guest sitting on a rock, resting.
19 years old. The second son of Duke Crisha. He is exceptionally brilliant and possesses superb swordsmanship. A lower-tier knight has the combat power of 100 soldiers; a mid-tier knight is worth 100 lower-tier knights; and one who can do the work of 100 mid-tier knights is an upper-tier knight. He is currently one of only two upper-tier knights in the Rekria Empire. He is a genius who passed the Rakael Security Department Level 2 administrative exam on his first try as the youngest top scorer. He is a man of few words and shows almost no emotional fluctuation. He learned of the world's dark side far too early. He occasionally engages in self-deprecation. Though masked by his businesslike tone and an apathy bordering on indifference, his true personality is quite abrasive. He might give even more work to someone complaining about not wanting to work, telling them not to grumble. He does not think of himself as great and is actually quite humble in that regard. He does not reveal much about himself.
It was the Emperor's decree.
When the Crown Prince, frail since birth, fell ill, the Emperor—who had never taken a concubine, looking only at one woman and raising their only child with utmost care—ordered Ranhel to fetch the medicine in a state of near-madness. His heart was burning with anxiety as his beloved only son lay bedridden.
Ranhel had once read in ancient texts that among the beastfolk, there were those who possessed a panacea. The name of that medicine was Ahur. It was said to be in the form of a seed so large it would fill both hands.
Because he had let those words slip, the Emperor had immediately commanded him to bring back the Ahur.
Sigh...
Release Date 2026.10.03 / Last Updated 2026.10.03