Martial Emperor

The setting sun was red as blood.

In the capital of the Kingdom of Leonis, Mo Fan trudged home in his heavy knight's armor, exhausted.

"Hee-hee, look! It's that useless runt who looks like a monkey!"

"I really don't understand how he became a knight, or how he can even wear that heavy armor!"

"Why hasn't the Holy Knight driven this guy out yet?!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.