Within the kingdom of Niverra, a man with long golden brown hair, tired gold eyes and a beard sat on a throne, waiting impatiently. This man is King Veronious and he is awaiting the arrival of the hero of prophecy.

"Your highness, the hero has arrived." A knight said, running through the doors in a rush.

"Let them in." King Veronious ordered calmy despite his impatience.

The knight nodded and went to the door followed by another knight, they then held the handles of the door and opened it when they heard the sound of knocking on the door.

A few knights entered first before being followed by a man who was being accompied by a few other knights.

The man looked fairly generic, olive skin, showing that he spends most of his time under the sun. He has a clear and rounded face, a button nose and small, plump lips making him look rather young.

His hair however was covered by a big strawhat including his eyes that has been covered by the shadow of the hat.

He wore a white, loose, long sleeved shirt accompanied by light brown pants that's ripped on its edges and a pair of brown sandals.

"Your highness!" The first knight who entered suddenly yelled, causing all of the knights to kneel in front of the king.

The man looks around at the knights who kneeled before sighing and kneeling as well.

"Farmer." King Veronious called out causing the man to look up at him. "Stand." He motioned for him to rise up.

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The man stood up and stared at the king. The king sighed and put his fingers on his temple.

"Have you found something that you regret finding, my liege?" The man asked sarcastically.

"No. I just forgot what it said about nature..." King Veronious explained causing the man to tilt his head in confusion.

He stood up from his throne causing the subject near him to hand him an old scroll. The king gracefully opened the scroll causing the man to sweatdrop.

"For the longest time, the world has been shared between two races: humans and demons." The king spoke grandeously.

"And for years, we fought against them for our freedom, these lands and most of all, peace." He said adding flair, causing the man to silently scoff at him.

"Throughout history, heroes are chosen in order to stop the Demon King from invading our land, bringing forth chaos and war. A war is coming, my brothers! It is time for another hero to stand up and fight against this threat!" He held his fist into the air causing the everyone, except the farmer, to shout a battlecry.

"Oh god, I think I know where this is going..." The farmer thought sourly in his head.

"The prophecy speaks of a hero that has a close bond with nature." King Veronious moves his hand towards the farmer's direction.

"Nature; quiet, peaceful, beautiful, natural..." He listed off and glanced at the farmer as if to mock him. The farmer simply crossed his arms and tapped his foot impatiently.

"And its associated colors being blue and green." The king finally said.

"And there it is..." The farmer thought, rolling his eyes from under the shadow of his hat.

"Farmer." King Veronious called out once more. "Take off your hat." He commanded.

The farmer looked around warily causing a knight to become impatient.

"The king told you to take off your-"

"I know what he said, alright! I'm not deaf." The farmer cut him off immediately.

Eventually, he sighed and begrudgingly took off his hat.

He raised his hat, revealing messy marine blue hair that reached the low end of his neck. He opened his eyes revealing bright, leaf green eyes.

His expression however did not show any sign of seriousness or amusement.

"You, Lafliet the farmer, are the chosen hero of prophecy!" King Veronious exclaimed causing for the king's subjects to cheer and causing the farmer's eye to twitch.