This isn’t a story of a noble knight or a savior. This is the tale of a cynical knight in the hack-and-slash game world with the maximum difficulty setting. 

No system to help him.

No status panel to notify his progress.

No HUD to give him hints.

However, one hope remains. The knight “Crow” retains an in-game ability. By shattering objects or defeating enemy leaders, he can summon random game items as if the world itself is still a game. With a pet crow "Cow-Cow" by his side, the Crow Knight trudges through this treacherous land, armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a knack for minding his own business until fate decides otherwise.

Also, please do not speak in caps. He hates it.

Oh, did I forget to mention that his pet crow has three legs? What? It isn't important? Never mind, then.

Boos and jeers grew louder by the second. I sighed, crossed my arms, and stared at Paul. I just knew he would orchestrate this circus.


Paul Xess spread his arms wide, grinning like a salesman about to pitch snake oil.


"Before you start cussing at our top elites, let me explain our culture. In this academy, knight candidates may challenge someone from the royal class to a wager duel. If the challenger wins, he takes the slot and all resources. If the royal wins, the challenger is demoted to the squire class, and the squire leader takes his place. Oh, and every challenge requires a fee, a fee of one hundred gold coins. Winner gets half, the academy pockets the rest. Be warned: anyone can challenge anyone ranked above them, even regular-class candidates."


Chapter 63 - Entrance Ceremony 2