Born in the northern part of the Borman Empire, Osges was technically a member of the Imperial nobility, and of course, he did not yet receive a knighthood himself, but his father was a baron who ran a small town on the frontiers of the Empire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a family that has been guarding the frontier of the empire all year round, the Osgers family did not go crazy to raid their subordinates like most frontier families, and then try their best to return to the prosperous center of the empire after they have collected enough capital, they are one of the few who abide by the ancient dogma and take root in this place, and do their best to make their territories more prosperous and powerful as the ultimate goal.

But it was clear that the growing Empire would not be able to set its sights on that worthless land, and their actions were increasingly resentful of many.

Everyone is squeezing the people to get the capital to leave this bitter land, and it is obviously very offensive for you to stand out from the crowd with your family.

When the people of the other realms began to yearn for the territories they ruled, and took action, this contradiction undoubtedly erupted.

The empire has strict restrictions on all levels of nobles, how big the territory is, how many people there are, this is not something that can be left to them, for the nobles who have more than the limit of the title or the people, the top of the empire has always treated it as a potential threat with the mentality of just in case.

This kind of thing has not happened for nothing, and the powerful nobles are delusional to break away from the control of the empire and start a rebellion.

Of course, no matter how much it develops, it is impossible for a border town to have enough strength to threaten the empire, and the barren land is destined to have no capital as a local overlord.

But as in most stories, the enemies who saw them as a thorn in their side found an opportunity to drive them into the abyss, despite their own inconsistencies.

Osgers's father may have been a good lord and nobleman, but he was not a good politician, and the energy of three generations of living in this barren land had led him to focus entirely on improving the living standards of his lords, forgetting the law that had never been in effect.

The number of people under the jurisdiction of the baron shall not exceed fifty thousand.

Neighbors who are hostile to their practices, or who are stealing their territory, join forces to put the charge of rebellion on their heads.

Immediately before them was the Executioner's Army, which was tasked with dealing with the internal affairs of the Empire, and there was no investigation, no interrogation, not even a report, and the secret force led by the Empire's executioner chose to purge it because it was troublesome.

Yes, it started with a whistleblower letter of the nature of a false accusation, and the end result was only that the executioner's people hated the trouble and did not bother to investigate.

Before this, although Osges knew that the empire was not as bright as it seemed, he never imagined that the truth would be so dark.

Narrowly escaped his life, he turned revenge into motivation to live, he did not follow his family's last words before he died, he lived incognito, but secretly investigated everything related to the event like a mouse, if he was the protagonist of a story, it would probably be an old-fashioned prince's revenge drama, but the reality is more cruel than imagined.

He wasn't very smart, but he was lucky, he got to know his enemies better and better after escaping death, and even managed to knock one of the families who framed them into the abyss by accident, but that's about it.

The executioners, who had not taken him to heart before, seemed to have spotted him in those clues, and all resistance was in vain, and this time Lady Luck was not on his side, and only a few of the lowest executors drove him to the land of Okalam like a lost dog.

Weakness is a sin, and for the beings of Misnaty, whose story is played out in all corners of the continent almost every moment, it is not worth caring about at all.

But his actions over the years have not been fruitless, and he has poured all his attention into revenge, and all he has been thinking about for more than a thousand days and nights is how to knock those who killed his family into the abyss, and all the news related to it, whether true or false, has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Countless fragments of information intersect and influence each other, slowly piecing together stories that should have been deeply hidden, and then gradually forgotten under the erosion of time.

Perhaps it was talent, or perhaps it was fate, that he did not find information from this information that would allow him to fight against his greatest enemy, the executioner, but he unexpectedly learned of the Boltman Empire's plans.

It was a conspiracy to start another world war.

His first instinct after learning this news was to rely on this news to deal with those enemies, but when he calmed down, he realized that he couldn't do it alone.

He couldn't explain the origin of these news, and through his own personal experience, he naturally did not doubt the authenticity of this matter, but he had no clue how to guide this matter in the direction he wanted.

At first, he wanted to rely on this information to travel to other countries in exchange for the power to take revenge, but the result was completely different from what he imagined.

Leaving aside the question of how to convince people of themselves, he didn't even know what to look for to achieve his goal.

It was in this state of being in a state of inability to do anything about the astonishing secrets that Osgeth wandered the border town of Okalam like a walking corpse, his hatred-gnawed mind day and night that prevented him from seeing anything else, and mingling with the ninth-rate characters every day just to ensure a minimum of survival.

If everything continues like this, he will either gradually forget the hatred in this numb day and become a real waste, or he will be completely consumed by the hatred and pointlessly rush to the enemy to sacrifice his insignificant life.

Yes, it was supposed to be that way, until he ran into Lynn.

He cursed that damn fate more than once, but this time he had to sigh at the ingenuity of fate, a young man who seemed powerless, if it weren't for the inexplicable oppressive aura on the other party's body, he would probably only regard the other party as a rich young master who lacked roots, but under the guidance of that kind of darkness, he made another choice.

On the way to Woking, he saw the possibilities of the other party, the power beyond the norm, and when he saw the true power of the other party in the burning town, he saw the hope of revenge for the first time in several years.

He recognized the woman who had fled, the leader of the executioners of the Borman Empire's hidden forces, the Imperial Executioner Aurela.

The guy who cut off the heads of his family with his own hands.