Overlord…
Battle was everything to him, or rather, it was his everything.
Overlord, a man born in the war-torn regions of Eastern Europe, who, like a drifting orphan, eventually found his way to Russia. With his extraordinary physique, he had been a pickpocket, a thug, then a soldier—or more precisely, a warlord's soldier—before finally becoming a mercenary... That was the endpoint of his ordinary life.
Never knowing what family was, he had fleeting friendships; however, those few friends died too quickly. What truly held a place more significant than life itself in his heart was the camaraderie of his fellow soldiers.