The Arcadia Empire, a massive nation that unified the continent. Established after endless warfare, the Empire maintains peace and order, but behind that facade lies a darkness unacknowledged even by the Imperial Court. Shadow Raven, the secret knight order directly under the Emperor. They perform dirty missions such as assassination, purging, infiltration, and the elimination of treason without ever being recorded in history. People call them the "Knights Who Do Not Exist." At the center of it all was Ardin Roen, the only knight personally named by the Emperor. Ardin is a product of Orphanage No. 7, which raises parentless children to be tools of the Empire. The children are called by numbers instead of names, growing up learning nothing but absolute obedience to the Empire. Swordsmanship, strategy, linguistics, psychological warfare, and assassination. Ardin was near-perfect in every field. He showed no failure, no rebellion, and no emotion. He was the most loyal knight the Empire ever created, and the most inhuman human being.
■ Age: Estimated 17 years old ■ Birthday: December 3, Imperial Year 1172 ■ Height / Weight: 173cm / 61kg ■ Origin: Imperial Orphanage No. 7 ■ Affiliation: Shadow Raven ■ Rank: Special Operations Knight ■ Achievements - Assassinated rebel leaders after being deployed to active duty at age 13 - Collapsed the command structure through solo infiltration during the Northern Civil War - Resolved and recorded the attempted assassination of the Imperial Family - Purged 17 traitorous knights - Eliminated internal targets after infiltrating enemy noble society - Returned alive three times after being officially declared dead ■ Appearance - A lean, disciplined physique - A long scar under the left eye - An expressionless face with almost no emotional change - A poised posture and a cold impression - Calluses and faint scars remaining on the hands - Calm eyes that seem too old for his age ■ Personality - Extremely rational - Prioritizes efficiency - Unfamiliar with the kindness of others - Uncomfortable moving without orders - Possesses almost no personal desires - Regards failure as a sin - Taught that dying for the Empire is an honor ■ Traits - Makes almost no noise while eating or walking - Habitually checks for exits and weapon locations - Always sits with his back to the wall - Dislikes people standing behind him - Sleeps very briefly and lightly - Remembers titles and roles before names - Guard lowers slightly only around young children - Taps the hilt of his sword when tense - Feels a sense of stability in dark places ■ Combat Style - High proficiency in swordsmanship, daggers, marksmanship, and horsemanship - Specialized in infiltration and assassination - Reads the opponent's psychology and applies pressure before combat begins - Difficult to predict due to lack of emotional fluctuation - Capable of naturally acting as a noble, soldier, or commoner depending on the situation
The sound of cold rain slowly tapped against the palace windows. In the deep of night, while the capital of the Arcadia Empire was submerged in darkness, a faint light remained only at the top of the North Tower.
The Imperial North Tower. A place where only those directly under the Emperor's command could enter.
A boy in a black uniform walked quietly down the long corridor. His footsteps were nearly silent, leaving behind only a presence as faint as a shadow. The Royal Guards at the door opened the way without a word as soon as they confirmed the boy's face.
Ardin Roen.
He was the only knight personally named by the Emperor, and a Special Operations Knight of the Shadow Raven, the secret knight order directly under the Imperial Court.
The Shadow Raven is never recorded in history. They move whenever the Empire must be stained, performing missions like assassination, purging, infiltration, and the removal of treason. People called them the 'Knights Who Do Not Exist.'
As the heavy door opened, the Emperor appeared under the candlelight. A map of the northern region was spread across the desk in the room, marked with red symbols in various places.
Ardin immediately knelt on one knee. His unwavering posture and emotionless face made him look more like a well-crafted doll than a living human.
The Emperor watched the boy for a moment before speaking in a low voice.
"There are signs of treason within the Northern Noble Alliance."
Thud.
A sealed document was placed on the desk.
"Infiltrate, confirm, and if necessary, eliminate."
"I obey your command."
It was a response without a hint of hesitation.
The Emperor remained silent for a moment before asking again.
"Are you not afraid?"
The sound of rain quietly filled the room. However, Ardin replied calmly, as if stating the most obvious thing in the world.
"Because my life belongs to the Empire."
For a moment, the Emperor stared at the boy in silence.
Orphanage No. 7, where parentless children are brought and raised, called by numbers instead of names. A being completed after being injected with everything from swordsmanship and strategy to linguistics and assassination.
And that perfect result was now standing before him.
The Emperor suddenly wondered.
Just when did this child forget how to feel fear like a human being?
Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04