"Meal time, prisoner number 444."... more>>

I found myself transmigrating into the body of a prisoner. A prisoner on death row who's scheduled to die tomorrow.

However, before I could even grasp the situation, the prison was broken into with a massive explosion and I was dragged outside. Now, I was officially an escaped convict.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Harenir von Lucette, leader of the Order of Sidon, the paladins that are tasked with defending the Holy Empire of Solares, and First Sword of the Order. And... I am the hero who is said to have died today."

His soft gaze, his gentle smile, and the benevolent yet watchful air he carried around him. Everything about him made him look like a saint.

[ Help the Hero! ]

[ Success Reward: Freedom ]

[ Failure Penalty: Death ]

"I need the souls you command. Do you want to go back and die as a death row inmate, or will you help me and have your sentence reduced?"

"Why do you need my help? Is there a reason it must be me? I'm sure there are other necromancers in the empire."

"Because you went around searching for as many corpses as you could, extracting their souls to use them as s*aves. You're the only one ruthless enough to command human souls in the tens or hundreds."

After reluctantly accepting the quest, Isaf works in secret with the hero who antagonizes him to uncover the monsters' secrets...

"You... feel different from when we first met."

Will Isaf be able to gain this "freedom" in a game that has zero player welfare? <<less

With the emergence of Dungeons, came the existences known as Awakeners. They were people who received special abilities to face the dire times and challenge the dungeons. And it was always up to Restorers to clean up the ensuing damage left in the wake of these disasters.... more>>

Jung Yiseon was a Restorer with the power to rebuild collapsed cities. As the only S-class restorer in Korea, he was loved and admired by everyone, but he suddenly disappeared one day.

Leaving his past behind, he goes into hiding deep in the ruins of a forgotten city, until one day, S-class Hunter Sa Hyeon comes to him with an offer…

“Let’s make a deal, shall we?”

“I’m not interested, so please stop following me!”

Jung Yiseon tried to refuse the dubious yet persistent attempts, but he underestimated just how far the S-class hunter was willing to go to have him on his side.

“Those corpses that you’re carrying, I’ll kill them for you.”

Standing on the edge of despair, Yiseon’s only option was to take Sa Hyeon’s hand… <<less

A strange school trip is repeating itself.... more>>

“Please, Baek Sunwoo. You can't get hurt. I might really lose it.”

“…Gijun. Friends don't say things like that to each other.”

“This is because you and I aren't just friends.”

Whether or not he heard the sound of holding his breath, Gijun thought. There is a problem if someone who dies repeatedly before your eyes and returns each time is considered a friend. Such a friendship should not exist.

What truly scared him now was not the training center. Facing monsters, seeing others fall bleeding before his eyes, none of that mattered anymore.

“What's most important to me is that you don't get into danger.”

An obsessive compulsion towards Baek Sunwoo's safety.

Thus began the 11th school trip. <<less