The Heaven World's

Prologues. Travel to another world

At a time when his whole life is chaotic because of a woman as well as endless work. Maron must experience an event that makes him lose a lot of things. He had to lose his job as well as his entire fortune.

 His entire savings were gone like they were devoured by fire. He simply could not think of what had happened a while ago.

While the sun was still showing its prowess and the rays were so warm and bright, Maron was still in his room and reading a book.

He who used to spend his time digesting various kinds of books left all the busyness he had just to put all his energy and energy to spend some books.

He could not forget every book he read, no matter what kind of story was presented in the book. He will read every book.

When the sun is so hot it stings and makes the skin feel burning. Maron was in his room and he was reading a book that told the story of a kingdom that was able to digest and rule other regions or other planets.

Maron was too focused on the book, so he did not realize there was a set of smoke that filled his room to reduce the oxygen levels in the place.

Maron who was paying attention to every detail in the book also slowly began to realize if there was something strange in his room.

Maron began to pay closer attention to his surroundings, his eyes sharpening with a certain glint as he noticed that there was a billowing smoke filling his room. Slowly his chest began to feel tight as he inhaled the air that was inside his room.

Her eyes also turned red as she felt her chest tight. Breathing in the air was no longer pleasant for him at this moment. The smoke in his room completely covered his entire breathing as well as his gaze.

“Uh ... Ughb ... What the hell's going on? Where did this smoke come from? Huf ... Why is there smoke in this place? I ... “

The tightness that hit his chest made him helpless. The originally so clear sight of her eyes started to become blurred and she simply could not see everything clearly.

Any movement or whatever was in front of him became blurred. The smoke is deep black and makes the eyes sting more concentrated and increasing. Even Maron who was there could do nothing.

Although his footsteps did not stop when he approached the door of his room, he who did not get a fresh air supply began to weaken. The area of the room itself is not so wide, but to reach the door of the room from the bed is a little time-consuming.

Plus the situation he is currently facing. Maron was unable to do anything about this situation. He could only feel the tightness in his chest as he stared at the ceiling of his room as he fell and lay on the floor.

“Huft ... Huf ... Huft .. si .. al!! Is this my end? Who .. sia ...  Who did this?” that stammered voice really became the end of him. Maron who is trapped in his own room must accept if the end of his life is at that time.

The fire that occurred at that time was very large five houses became the victim of the fire champ. Including the house occupied by Maron. Somehow the fire can occur, even though the houses have a considerable distance and do not coincide.

Without knowing what happened to his former life, Maron could only accept what was in front of his eyes right now.

After he closed his eyes for the last time, he felt like he was forced to open his eyes again. When she opened her eyes when she felt forced to do so. Maron saw a very strange room.

The bed decorations were too luxurious for him with urns as well as some weapons that only existed in the cold era. Two sword blades as well as a spear were neatly arranged near his bed. Tools or objects that can only be used as a display or weapon that only he knows through books are now clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

“Huh? What the hell's going on? Where is this?” maron's mind drifted far beyond what he usually did. He completely lost his direction and sight as he opened his eyes. Everything he saw right now was too ambiguous.

The luxurious bed that he could only see through a book, the weaponry that released an aura was quite intimidating, then various kinds of furniture and trinkets that only deserved to be in the room of a Prince and King.

The blanket that was currently attached to his body also felt very smooth. The ornaments attached to the clothes he was wearing included with materials from both themselves very fancy for him. Although soft but warm feel made of silk but as warm as wool.

Maron looked at everything around him with worry and confusion that he could not say. He had no idea what was going on around him.

“I must be calm, I must not dissolve in confusion. This place is not known to me but that does not mean I have to be confused with all this. I have to pay attention to every thing that is here,” he thought in a moment of confusion and worry gnawed his mind.

His eyes caught everything in the room, and his gaze was fixed and fixed on the weapons beside his bed. Indeed he did not see any combat armor, but the weapons were more than enough to be a proof if only he was in a different place.

“This kind of place can only be seen from the illustrations printed in books that tell about history or the kingdom. Could it be that I am currently in another world? Of course, no. It is so impossible and unbelievable. Huf ... I have to calm my mind,” murmured. Although an unusual glimmer of thought flashed through his mind. Maron does not believe this.

He preferred to see everything clearly without any preconceived notions. Although sometimes what he sees really becomes an unpleasant thing even very painful.

However, when it was displayed in front of his eyes clearly and without being covered up. Inevitably, disliking, he had to accept it. Maron was just waiting for what would happen after this.

A few minutes passed and he couldn't get out of bed either. His body was unable to endure what he felt. The pain and discomfort that spread throughout his joints and nerves made him grimace in pain all the time.

Although the pain was unceasingly eroding his body. He could only accept it without being able to do anything. The more he looked at the surroundings, the more he felt that this was interesting but also confusing.

What could he do with all the limitations he currently had? Without the strength that should have been in his body, he could only lie on that comfortable, soft, and padded bed with an erratic look on his eyes.

There is hope for something good. However, there is also something unpleasant that may be around him.

Without knowing what will happen and waiting for something that does not exist. Maron just looked up at the ceiling of his bed and room. The more he understood this situation before his eyes, the more he was forced to accept it even though he himself was still unsure of what happened afterwards.

In the time when he had to accept the fact that he was dead in his home world, he still could not accept it sincerely. As if, there was still something he had to finish in that place. However, what power he had when he was transferred to a place he did not know this.

As he waited for someone to open the door to his room. Faintly heard unusual footsteps, the clattering of steps was irregular as if in a hurry, and pursued something frightening.

Maron heard the voice and tried to calm herself down as the worry that out of nowhere had come into her mind.

“Who is that? Am I going to be okay?” maron asked as she looked at the surroundings calmly as if she were in a forest that had a stunning view with water debris from the sky sliding rapidly to the ground and through the sidelines of the rock.

Although there were misgivings that overshadowed his mind, he still tried to calm down.

Maron doesn't know where she is, so she's really trying to stay calm even if her mind isn't upset.

Before long, a clattering of footsteps grew louder and his voice did not diminish. He directed his eyes towards the door with a worried look. He only hoped that the figure who would open the door would not have any evil intentions or that he was completely screwed.

It's not an easy thing for him. Not knowing how things were in the previous world, blind to the world he currently occupies, there was not even an introductory voice like other novels. He was completely blank and as white as paper.

Certainly, he was not someone from the lower caste because the place he lived in reflected a Noble even a King. Maron sighed while looking at the figure that opened the door.

A middle-aged man wearing full plate armor and carrying a sword at his waist. His stature was high and muscular with a chest that was fielded.

His face showed wrinkles, and his eyes were sharp but also shady. In addition, the mustache and beard are so neat increasingly make his face look handsome but masculine.

The man looked worried when he saw Maron lying on the bed. He could not help but blame himself for making Maron arrive at such a condition.

Some time ago, they were fighting against another kingdom, and at a critical moment, he could not protect Maron. He still felt annoyed and regretful about the events of that time.

“Your Majesty, please excuse my incompetence in leading the troops. We can still control the situation. However, due to my actions at that time, His Majesty lay in bed without being able to do anything,”, the man said as he entered Maron's room. He looked so sorry that he lowered his head.