A Time traveler? Possessor? Reincarnator? A king, a slave, a husband, a necromancer... he seemed to have taken all those roles in this world. "Your highness! Please stay still! The world will collapse without you!" Is the last words he heard. He is tired and finally happy when he closed his eyes, but within just seconds he open his eyes. A new start again. Now what, I am tired and exhuasted. I want to rest. So he closed his eyes and ignore the cries outside the grand door.