Life was plain and even boring. I thought it would go on like this forever. Suddenly one day, my father, who depended on me for life, was suddenly killed, and my life experience became confusing. If what my father said before his death was true, then who am I? He is obviously just an ordinary middle school student, how could he be the king of the Sword Kingdom? All this seems unbelievable, but it's not the case...
I was involved in an endless hatred. In another world, I was a king with powerful magic. The hatred made me embark on a journey. I took revenge and became the supreme ruler of the three kingdoms of sword, demon and wind.
But these seem to come too suddenly. What is hidden? ...