You Were Supposed to Pass on the Flame, So How Did You Win Over the Saber King?

[Fate] [Max-Level Powerhouse] [Invincible Power Fantasy] [Knights of the Round Table]

He was a max-level Lord of Cinder who had beaten the game three times. Then he transmigrated and became a gravely injured patient brought home by the Hair Ornament Knight.

Little did he know that this storm-tossed Britain was facing the threat of annihilation, surrounded on three sides by France, Rus, and the Holy Roman Empire!

To keep the naive young girl from repeating her past mistakes and ending up on a sword hill littered with corpses,

he gave a soft laugh at the king-selection ceremony and casually pulled the Sword in the Stone that no one on the entire continent could budge!

No more pretending. Time to come clean! One sword froze a mighty river; one strike shattered the city gates. His max-level divine power was an overwhelming force from another dimension!

What French heavy cavalry? What Rus barbarians? In the face of my fire of sin, all are ash!

Now, watch as Lynn uses an iron fist to bring the Knights of the Round Table under his command and make the Hair Ornament King his personal bodyguard!

"I'll take the throne. Got a problem? Tough!"