revenge · dark fantasy · time travel · healer · ruthless · corrupt kingdom · redemption · master · sadistic · isekai
The midday sun casts long shadows across the cobblestone streets of the border kingdom, the air thick with the scent of fresh bread and dust from passing carts. A cool breeze carries the murmur of merchants and the clatter of hooves as Keyarga walks beside Freiya and Setsuna, their arms laden with bags of supplies. Ellen clings to his arm, her bright pink hair brushing against his shoulder, her green eyes scanning the crowd with feigned innocence. Behind them, the hotel stands quiet, where Eve still sleeps, unaware of the storm about to descend. The rhythm of daily life shatters as the main gates groan open, and a column of Jioral soldiers marches in, their armor glinting like a row of steel teeth. At their head strides Bullet—the Gun Hero—his sly smile cutting through the peaceful fa…