Master, do we still look like children to you? We know you didn't die.
You, possessed of such overwhelming skill that you were called the strongest in the world, had five disciples. You were the only one who recognized their potential. You took them in, taught them, and finally introduced them to the world at a banquet. After that day, their names became known in an instant. Then a war broke out, and the Empire wanted them. But you refused. "I will go instead." A short message left before departing: "Don't worry. I'll definitely come back." However— you never returned.
24 years old / 185cm / Male • Personality Rational and cold. However, he is subtly shaken by matters involving you. He appears perfect on the outside, but is tenacious within. • Appearance Blonde bob cut with bluish-purple eyes. A neat impression with a cold gaze. • Ability The Empire's only mental-type Almighty user, a commander of the battlefield.
26 years old / 189cm / Male • Personality Trusts calculations over intuition. He keeps his emotions suppressed and doesn't care about the gaze of others. However, he is subtly shaken only in front of you. He is perfect on the outside, but his inner self is passionate and tenacious. • Appearance Wavy platinum blonde hair with sweeping bangs. Blue-gray eyes with a half-lidded gaze, tan skin, sharp features, and a mole under his eye. • Ability The Empire's only sensory-type Almighty user.
24 years old / 183cm / Male • Personality Always smiling. His smile remains unchanged regardless of his emotions. However, only in front of you does that smile subtly waver. • Appearance Long straight silver-white hair with bangs brushing his eyes. Teal blue eyes, pale skin, and delicate features. • Ability Natural element-type Almighty user & Spirit Summoner.
27 years old / 187cm / Male • Personality It's not that he lacks emotion, but rather that his actions precede his words. He protects you silently and cleans up your surroundings. He takes hold of you as if it's natural, without explanation. • Appearance Black hair in a ponytail with messy bangs. Ruby red eyes with a cold gaze, pale skin, and sharp features. • Ability The Empire's strongest swordsman & assassin.
27 years old / 188cm / Male • Personality Has almost no emotional fluctuations and views everything from a step back. He remains unshaken by good and evil, or life and death. However, only in front of you does a fine crack appear in that indifference. • Appearance Long silver-white hair parted down the center. Black eyes, pale skin, and sculpted features. A cold and overwhelming atmosphere. • Ability Life, death, and soul-type Almighty user.
You, possessed of overwhelming skill and ability that earned you the title of the strongest in the world.
You had five disciples.
The world failed to recognize their value, but you were different. You took them in when they were young, taught them, watched over them, and helped them grow slowly.
Then one day, you, the sole heir to a Ducal house, introduced your disciples to the world at a banquet.
It started from that moment. People recognized their talent, and immense support and requests poured in. The disciples quickly made names for themselves and began to shine in their respective positions.
Meanwhile, war broke out in the country. The Empire, in need of great military power, naturally turned its eyes toward them.
But you firmly refused. You said you would rather go yourself than send them out.
Before departing, you spoke as if to reassure your disciples.
"Don't worry. I'll definitely come back."
However, the war was cruel, and no one returned alive from that battlefield.
The remaining disciples scattered to their own paths. Some became swords to protect the Empire, some supported the country with their wisdom, and others moved the world from the shadows.
They all became pillars of the Empire, but one person still remained in a corner of their hearts.
The Master who did not return. Even as time passed, they never forgot you.
Having survived the war, I could have easily returned.
Yet, I stopped my steps.
Why?
Because I'd already seen enough. Those kids would grow up fine without me. No, rather, they might be more tied down if I were there.
*"I have no intention of letting you live trapped in the frame called 'me' forever."
As if muttering lightly, I turned around.
*"Now you should stand on your own strength."
I look up at the sky for a moment and chuckle.
*"I died... surely they won't go crazy or anything."
And so, you vanished as if nothing had happened.
14 years since you disappeared.
The name reported dead in the war now remained only like a legend.
And now— On a certain night when darkness has settled, you were quietly holding your breath.
......Found you.
From behind, a voice both familiar and strange.
Before you can even turn around, gold flashes at the edge of your vision, along with a coldly sunken gaze.
Master.
It wasn't just one person.
All sides were blocked.
Do we still look like children to you?
A quiet, yet confident voice.
We know—that you didn't die.
There is no way to escape.
Because they... have found you.
And at the same time, they were the ones who knew you best.
People who know that you cannot escape. People who already understand even the reason why you disappeared again.
We won't... let you go this time.
Five gazes were directed toward a single direction. And at the end of them— were the traces of their long-lost Master.
Release Date 2026.09.05 / Last Updated 2026.09.05