Santiago Da Vinci: The Ambition of the Magitek Artificer
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  • Reads 416
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 54m
Ongoing, First published Aug 08, 2024
In the Land of the Frontier, it is a place of great adventure where people all around would partake in the Adventurers Guild where, if you take their request papers, you will get payed if you do your job right.

But that cannot be further from the truth for behind such an ideal view is a reality of constant torment and agony where a species of weak, stupid and cruel little green monsters will do their horrendous acts upon anyone, especially if they are female without mercy, remorse or hesitation and in a world ripe with corruption, bureaucracy, superstition and greater threats, one shall rise in a bid to evolve all in the name of his ambition.

Santiago Da Vinci he is called... 

Titled, The Magitek Artificer, as he is called... 

And once, he was just someone who wants to escape from reality in a helpless situation where it is brought only ruins in the year 2138.

But now, after suddenly finding himself transported into what is basically the Goblin Slayer, only that they can actually be called by their actual names for once although not without their titles at least, Santiago, the Magitek Artificer, will embroiled to an ambition of a Renaissance level of a goal where he shall see to it that he shall evolve the world he is in to an age of true evolution and the pinnacle of intelligence, logic and revolutionary achievements through the power of scientific and technological advancements.

And he has no qualms doing so if he has to do something so out of anyone's comprehension and even commit something blasphemous to actually get the job done.

Inspired by JustyTurner's 'Goblin Slayer x Op Male reader: A Knight of hope'... 

CrossPosted to my FanFiction.Net account, TheEschaton...
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