A long time ago, there was a legend where 5 factions used to unite before the great war started which leads to the separation, each of the faction tries to prove their worth to be the legendary heroes that was mentioned in the old tale, although little did they know the hero that could unite all of the faction did not belong from any of the faction, this is a story of a guy named Bestin. He moved into this particular town, since he's a bookworm, he thought it was a great idea to wander around the library until he found this book that had a leather book cover. He wondered if the book was either old or something so he didn't bother to take it, one faithful night where he started reading the book, he got sucked into the book, waking up in the middle of a medieval time is what he assumed, thus making his journey to find the great warriors from each of the factions that was been told, will the people he meet are allies or worse, an enemy.. Will he manage to end the great war that's been going on for centuries? Let's find out
Waking up in the body of a Romani Archiman is acceptable. Getting 3rd and 1st True Magics is nice. Getting Beasts as pets - delightful. The world of DxD is unforgivable. It's a world where some teenagers who aren't even two decades old somehow mystically defeat the descendants of legendary heroes, ancient demons, powerful dragons, etc. Why does this happen? Simply because! Simply put, this world only makes sense because it doesn't. And now, I have to put up with the fact that I live here. Such pain. (DxDxMulti)