In a world where the strong rule and the weak are prey to the strong, this young master swears to be nothing but a spoiled rich heir who lives it up. When some strong guy starts showing off, damn it, I’ll stomp him into the ground. When I see a high-level magical beast, hell, I’ll snatch it without hesitation.
When I have nothing better to do, I’ll bring along an ancient zither, a couple of underlings, four or five magical beasts, and seven or eight beauties, then sing a winding, heartrending tune as we lay an ambush on all sides.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
