MTL - Reign of the Phoenix - Chapter 211 The general is a donkey

From quiet grind to legacy brew.Jun had nothing—no café, no followers, not even a bed. Just a secondhand kettle and a broken dream.Then came the Barista System.No shortcuts. No instant success. Just slow, intentional tasks... and a promise:Brew. Grow. Endure.Every pour sharpens his skill. Every cup deepens his path.From street corners to pop-ups, from whispered praise to a space of his own—Jun’s grind is just beginning.This is a story of stillness, patience, and the quiet pursuit of mastery.Because greatness isn’t given.It’s brewed—one cup at a time.

I was forced to live in captivity for the rest of my life because I happened to be aware of the fact that I was a saint. I was truly a ‘real’ saint, but that didn’t matter, because there was already a designated saint in the temple.

When I died from all the abuse I endured, I was sent back to a time before all those previous events in my life had happened. After 15 regressions, I was exhausted. I prayed, “I don’t want anything to do with this, so please just let me die,”

And at that moment when I could finally be able to die, someone said, “How about being my daughter?”

…. That monstrous duke had adopted me.

Adam was a young adult male 22 years of age, he was an orphan. His parents and little sister were involved in a car accident when a truck slammed into their car during a red light while at the age of 8. He lived his life and was able to graduate from university able to get a small office job with minimal pay his only solace was reading novels to escape from his lackluster life. One day after doing overtime and walking back home he was tired and didn't notice that he walked through a green light, suddenly a truck came slamming the young man off his feet and landing hard on the ground. He got reincarnated in a fantasy world as the bastard son of a Duke hated by his siblings he awakened his system after recovering his memories. Armed with a powerful system and an ancient lineage Adam aims to rise to the top and kill his enemies.NO HAREMNO YURINO NTR

In 1668, our city earned the title of “The Safest Place in the Country.”I had a lot to do with that. How?Because I was arrested.