My name is Ragnar Vhagar.
And I had found a new hunting ground.
The website, {Laplace}, was a den of liars, rivals, and monsters, all sharpening their metaphorical knives in the dark.
It was perfect.
But before I could dive into the glorious, backstabbing world of high-level Demon King politics, there was the small matter of my own backyard.
The northern territories were ripe for the plucking.
And at the top of my shopping list was a domain in the Udon-nada District, a place rumored to be ruled by two Demon Kings.
An old Devil-type named Yori, and his grand prize from the gacha machine of the gods: a unique, SSS-Rank shadow Ogre named Umbra.
I wanted her.
No, I needed her.
It wasn't just about power. It was a matter of principle.
The universe had seen fit to bless some lucky old man with the single greatest gacha pull in history, while I was stuck with a C-Rank Ogre I'd had to name "Clobber."
This cosmic injustice could not stand.
