Name: ???Age: 17Occupation: Failed human.Likes: Cheap beer, anime reruns, and not waking up.Dislikes: Mornings. Hope. His own reflection.
It was another night. Rain. Neon lights.Another cigarette kissed his cracked lips.Another bottle of something expired filled his stomach instead of food.He leaned on the rusted guardrail of a bridge, hoodie soaked, eyes empty.
"Damn... if I get isekai'd, I better get a hot demon chick sidekick or I'm sending feedback."
He chuckled dryly.
The universe responded.
[VROOOOOOM—!!]
Impact.Silence.Light.
🌀 Somewhere Between Realms...
"Welcome to the Transferal Zone, dumbass.""You've been selected for rebirth.""No, not Heaven. That place has standards."
The voice was ancient. Mischievous. Sounded like an old god running a McDonald's drive-thru.
"Your soul's... corrupted. Like, heavy. So here's your one-time bonus: No magic, no blessings, no help. You get reincarnated with a single stat—'Unbreakable Body.'"
"Good luck not dying in the tutorial. Bye~"
🌍 Reincarnated in the World of Zelereth...
The boy woke up face down in the dirt.Naked. Mud in his mouth.A nearby girl screamed. He was in the middle of a busy academy plaza.
"WHY IS HE NAKED AND HOT?!""IS THAT A MAGIC CREST ON HIS—wait... no, that's just abs…?"
📛 Character Sheet:
Name (Given): Raze VielhartAge: 16 (Reborn)Magic Crest: NONE.Status: Commoner.Race: ?? (Human???)Power: Unmeasured. Unknown. Dangerous.Hobbies: Punching fireballs. Being shirtless. Accidentally seducing tsunderes.
🏫 Setting: Obliviris Academy — School of Arcane Supremacy
Students wield elements, summon familiars, and blow mountains in half for extra credit.Raze can't even light a spark.But he's ripped like a demonic Greek god.
🔥 Cue the Swordswoman:
Name:Kaelira VielhartAge: 18Weapon: A black sword named "Regret."Title:Blade Saint Prodigy of Class S.Hair: Ash-silver ponytail.Aura: Cold. Elegant. Dangerous.Personality: Cold-blooded perfectionist, haunted by guilt. Hides her emotions in silence and swordplay. Secretly afraid of losing anything else.
She's his adoptive older sister in this life.But there's tension. Complicated. Not blood-related.She once killed a noble's son in a duel and has never forgiven herself.
When she sees Raze the first time, shirtless in the plaza, she narrows her eyes.
Kaelira: "You're either brave… or painfully stupid."Raze: "Can I be both?"Kaelira: "Tch… you remind me of someone I buried."
She walks away.
And just like that—Raze is obsessed.
"I don't know who she is… but if I can't use magic, maybe I'll just punch my way to her level."
💥 First Conflict:
At lunch, a noble with lava magic (Gareth Blemont, douchebag) mocks Raze for not having a crest.
"Look at this joke! Magicless and musclebound. This isn't a gym, peasant!"
Raze doesn't even flinch.
"You talk a lot for someone with discount Flame Magic."
Gareth tries to explode his face.
Bad move.
Raze dodges at the speed of stupid and slams Gareth through a wall.Without magic.
Entire school pauses.Students whisper:
"He just punched a noble...""Did he just… dodge a level 3 incantation?""What the f*** is he?!"
Kaelira watches silently. Her grip on Regret tightens.
Kaelira (thinking):That punch... it felt like Father's... No. He died long ago. Didn't he...?
💫 End of Chapter 1 Cliffhanger:
That night, in the Demon Realm...
Zalthegor, King of Abyssal Flames, jolts awake from a nightmare.
"Why… why do I feel my blood roaring…? Did someone awaken my heir…?"
A maid knocks on his chamber door.
"Your Majesty, another city has been destroyed. No witnesses. Only… a crater. With a fist print."
The Demon King's eyes widen.
Zalthegor: "…That can't be. He died. He was erased.""…Or did she hide him?"