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Seven years flew by, and Roger now lives a happy life with his wife and son, Shin. Their humble village of Veron has evolved into a prosperous kingdom. Alongside their trusted butler, they welcomed a community of demi-human dwarves who sought refuge from the Southern Wilds. These skilled artisans specialize in weapon crafting and smithing, producing unparalleled magical weapons of the highest quality. Their integration into Veron's society has enriched the kingdom, making it truly unique."

"On a fateful day, Roger receives a daring trading proposal from the neighboring kingdom, offering not only swords but also rare treasures. However, lurking in the shadows of the kingdom is the corrupt minister, determined to thwart Roger's ascent to the throne. With a fierce grip on the coveted Veron area, the minister and his allies eye the throne hungrily, always plotting Roger's downfall.

When news of Roger's trading opportunity spreads, the minister and his cronies see it as the perfect chance to strike. Forming an unholy alliance with the notorious bandit king, ruler of all outlaws, they concoct a treacherous plan to eliminate Roger and seize power for themselves. Fuelled by vengeance for his fallen son, the bandit king eagerly agrees to the sinister scheme.

As the day of the trade journey arrives, Roger prepares himself for the perilous adventure ahead. With determination burning in his heart, he bids farewell to his loyal commander, Joseph, entrusting him with the safety of his kingdom and his beloved family.

But danger lurks at every turn, and as Roger sets out on his quest, he finds himself plunged into a thrilling tale of betrayal, daring escapes, and epic battles. With Joseph vowing to defend the kingdom with his life, Roger faces the ultimate test of courage and resilience against foes both known and unknown.

As Roger and his companions journeyed toward the distant kingdom, the road ahead beckoned with adventure and uncertainty. Amidst the lush greenery of the jungle, they paused to catch their breath after a grueling journey. Suddenly, the tranquility shattered as an arrow whistled through the air, narrowly missing Roger by mere inches. Reacting swiftly, Roger dodged the projectile with the agility of a seasoned warrior.

But their respite was short-lived as a horde of bandits emerged from the shadows, their intentions clear. With a steely resolve, Roger drew his sword, his voice booming with command as he rallied his loyal guards for battle. Hearts pounding with adrenaline, they clashed with the marauders in a whirlwind of steel and fury.

Just when it seemed the tide might turn, the bandit king himself appeared, his imposing figure casting a chilling shadow over the skirmish. With the odds stacked against them, Roger and his allies must summon every ounce of courage and cunning to thwart the bandit king's nefarious plan .

So your Roger the one who killed my son .

Roger: I did not kill your son the writer has killed your son.

Bandit: Bro us moments

Now let's be serious otherwise they will make us to face more trouble

Roger; I agree

In the heat of battle, the Bandit King unleashed his deadly skill, the Poison Slash, a technique rumored to be swifter than the blink of an eye. With a deft movement, he aimed the lethal strike at Roger, its deadly venom capable of felling even the mightiest of foes.

Desperately, Roger attempted to parry the blow, but the speed and precision of the Poison Slash proved too much. With a sickening thud, the poisoned blade found its mark, leaving Roger reeling in agony as the deadly toxin coursed through his veins.

As the numbing paralysis took hold, Roger's valiant efforts were in vain. Coughing blood, he collapsed to the ground, his life slipping away with each labored breath. In a cruel twist of fate, the noble journey to the distant kingdom came to a tragic end, leaving his companions to mourn the loss of their leader and carry on in his memory.

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The Royal Palace of Veron blazed in the inferno's grasp. The bandits, vile betrayers, struck down the minister in cold blood. With a ruthless hand, one bandit snuffed out Diana's life before Shin's very eyes. Shin, gripped by terror and disbelief, stood paralyzed by the unfolding horror. In a desperate bid for safety, Joseph whisked away little Shin in a frenzied escape northward with a thundering horse cart. Overwhelmed by grief, Shin succumbed to unconsciousness as the weight of his mother's murder bore down on him. Discovering shelter in a secluded hut, Joseph deposited Shin at the doorstep before rushing to aid others. Abruptly, a figure emerged from the shadows, their eyes locking onto Shin's trembling form. Grandpa scanned the desolate surroundings, finding no solace except for the innocent, frightened Shin.