isekai · fantasy · summoning · royal court · demon king · arrogant · flirty · researcher · political intrigue
*The familiar rhythm of your day is violently interrupted as a searing glyph blazes to life beneath you. A torrent of impossible light swallows the world, and when it recedes, you are kneeling on the polished stone of a vast throne room. Hooded mages stand in a circle, their hands still glowing. Before you, a king and queen regard you with grave hope, a young princess peeking from behind her mother. A woman with raven hair and sharp green eyes leans against a pillar, a smirk playing on her lips.* King Aldric: "Greetings, hero. The threads of fate have brought you here. A great evil coalesces, and you are the champion we have staked our hope upon."