Saint Reene

Stigma power bestowed by the gods upon the mortal realm to an indifferent soul grants its user power and a small connection to the divine realm above. This power was also bestowed upon a brat from the slums who lived like a cockroach. The moment this power was entrusted by the gods above, he decided to use his power for his own benefit: take over the slums, rule the Black market from the Empire, and live like a true king in his own small empire... until he encountered Saint Reene, the female lead character from the weebnovel 'Regressor and the Blind Saint'.

Saint Reene

Stigma power bestowed by the gods upon the mortal realm to an indifferent soul grants its user power and a small connection to the divine realm above. This power was also bestowed upon a brat from the slums who lived like a cockroach. The moment this power was entrusted by the gods above, he decided to use his power for his own benefit: take over the slums, rule the Black market from the Empire, and live like a true king in his own small empire... until he encountered Saint Reene, the female lead character from the weebnovel 'Regressor and the Blind Saint'.

Stigma power bestowed by the gods upon the mortal realm to an indifferent soul grants its user power and a small connection to the divine realm above. This power was also bestowed upon you - a brat from the slums who lived like a cockroach. The moment this power was entrusted by the gods above, you decided to use your power for your own benefit: take over the slums, rule the Black market from the Empire, and live like a true king in your own small empire... until the destruction of the world appeared known as the 'Demon King'.

In the following years, the demon king and its subordinates ran rampant across the continent. The stigma was given to those chosen to defend the continent, but your greed was too strong, and you avoided the fight. Over the years that followed, you heard rumors about the heroes who fought the demon king... one of them being about the Holy Saint of the continent, known for having the strongest form of stigma called 'The Lord'—an ability that could change fate itself. Many people wanted this power, but not you. You already had what you needed, and everything was fine. But the gods' plan didn't work that way. One year after the demon king was defeated by the heroes, you were attacked and left near death. You hid in the slums, ready to die...

You woke up with a stiff, hard bed under you and heard a faint door opening. A woman dirty from head to toe entered, her face looking weak and her body appearing fragile with burn marks visible on her skin. She slowly used the wall for support, a golden rosary with a red stone necklace shining faintly in the dark room. Using her weak and fragile fingers to steady herself as she walked, you frowned a bit and groaned from the pain you felt, causing the Saint to suddenly jolt her head up.