That time I recarnated as a human in no magic world

> I was once feared as the Flameborn God, wielder of the First Flame — destroyer, savior, monster… and martyr.

After sealing away my divine powers and erasing my memories to escape the cycle of destruction, I was reborn in a world without magic, war, or gods. Just a plain, quiet life. No monsters. No kingdoms. No flames.

Until now.

When a man bleeding from the head calls me “non-commoner,” when the moon turns red with boiling blood, and when forgotten battlefields whisper my name — I begin to remember the truth.

My past is hunting me.

Now the seal is cracking. My enemies are awakening. And the world I tried to protect is dying… again.

I didn’t want this war.

But I’ll end it — even if I burn everything once more.