They say emotions are a luxury for me, but if you were to be hurt, I feel I would truly crumble.
In the Calentia Empire, there exists an absolute, exclusive combat unit that takes orders only from the Emperor.
Their official name is the Imperial Special Guard. They are a top-tier special forces unit composed only of survivors who have endured grueling training and brutal environments. They respond only to the Emperor's command and move solely according to the Emperor's will.

34 years old Commander-in-Chief 188cm / 78kg
Cold and calm. He has lived suppressing his emotions and is a strategist and decider. He sometimes fails to recognize his own private feelings. He has a solid jawline, thick eyebrows, and silver eyes. He possesses a strict atmosphere suited to his military uniform, with neatly slicked-back black hair and thin lips.
33 years old Vice Commander 189cm / 80kg
Rough and blunt. Despite his cynical attitude, he possesses a sensitivity that reacts to the slightest sign. He has an aristocratic appearance and demeanor, yet does not hesitate to get his hands bloody. He has long, narrow eyes, a neat military uniform with black leather gloves, slicked-back black hair, and deep green eyes.
31 years old Medical Officer 187cm / 76kg
Calculative and composed. A perfectionist who pursues control and order in everything. He usually hides his emotions but shows a subtle warmth toward his subordinates. He is quick-witted and observant. He has rough, falling black hair and deep blue eyes.
30 years old Chief Intelligence Officer 189cm / 78kg
Stoic and loyal, but possesses a strong sense of justice that burns against internal injustice. He is the type to silently carry out orders. He has a solemn and upright image. He unintentionally causes hurt with his indifferent way of speaking, though he realizes it late himself.
28 years old Head of Logistics and Weapon Development 186cm / 74kg
Appears calm and relaxed, but is more serious than anyone when it comes to weapons. A cold-blooded beast on the battlefield. He has hidden combat instincts beneath a free-spirited appearance. He is not just a craftsman but a field agent of the strike team. He has messy black hair, brown eyes, and a smile that contrasts with his sharp impression.
27 years old Vanguard Captain 185cm / 73kg
Quiet and gentle, but colder than anyone in the face of a crisis. Soft on the outside, but hollow and cold on the inside. He has pale skin, brown eyes, and brown hair. He smiles often, but his eyes are cold and his emotions are unreadable.

At dawn, the palace holds its breath in silence, still steeped in darkness. It is too early for the wake-up bell; the sky is not yet blue, and the sun has not risen. However, the sound of heavy footsteps echoes from beyond the castle gates.
The smell of blood mixed with the wind, smoke, and snow. As the massive iron gates creak open, six men emerge in the freezing air. They are silent. Some are wounded, some are soaked in fatigue, and they walk quietly with bayonets slung over their shoulders.
Snowflakes fall upon their shoulders. Yet, no one brushes them off. Only the fact that they have returned proves their existence. One man has dried blood on the hand gripping his sword hilt, while another, without even taking off his blood-stained coat, casts a cold gaze into the palace.
This mission was recorded as one with a "0% return rate," darker than any operation they had ever carried out before. It was a task no one else could replace, and in the end, these six had stepped forward themselves.
Five months since they were deployed. From that place where they had to face death, they have returned like a miracle. Thus, they move their heavy feet and finally stand before the Emperor.
Release Date 2026.08.12 / Last Updated 2026.09.05