Chapters
Chapter 48 Deep Grudge Clop, clop. As the sun began to set, the sound of a knight’s horse echoed in the garden as it headed toward the castle. Servants walking by blushed as they saw the owner of the golden hair, glittering in the sunset. It was Tiern Bierri, the captain of the 9th Knight Brigade, known for his cold demeanor as much as for his good looks. The 9th Brigade was a special task force that carried out important missions separate from the regular knights, and Tiern had just…- 3.0 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 47 Tea Time (2) “The Northern News!” The Grand Duchess’s voice suddenly rose. “I’ve read it before!” “You, Your Grace?” “I really enjoyed the article about the capital’s fashion trends.” Her face flushed with surprise. “T-that was written by me!” The Grand Duchess seemed genuinely curious about how a young noblewoman from a baron’s house ended up writing articles. Cecilia honestly explained that she had wanted to work, so she asked a distant…
- 3.0 M • Ongoing
Chapter 68 Verity knew that what Nema was really worried about was something else. It was Hebenia, whose fever still hadn't gone down. “Habi...” “Her fever will go down soon.” Verity gently wiped the cold sweat from Hebenia's forehead with a handkerchief. Thanks to the healing magic, the color had returned to her face. But the reason she kept sweating was because her fever refused to break. The authority of an Inquisitor was enormous. Olive had asked the station staff to lend…- 1.9 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 46 Tea Time (1) When Cecilia saw the other girls glance over at Meisel, she scoffed inwardly. ‘Looks like Meisel is up to her tricks again.’ It was almost as if the girls had been ordered not to speak until Meisel said something first. Among girls their age, Meisel was practically royalty in the social scene. No matter how high-ranking the duchess was, she had no ties to the North. To these girls, Meisel—who could ruin their social prospects right away—was the scarier…
- 3.0 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 67 The Heresy Inquisitor? Ian carefully brushed the broken glass off his head and back. For the first time... He flinched. Libby's younger brother belonged to the Heresy Inquisitors... Then his eyes met Verity's. The two silently exchanged looks. Surely... it can't be him? No way... The Chief Attendant spoke. "Oh? So they sent the youngest puppy." Ian and Verity immediately shut their eyes. The youngest Heresy Inquisitor... that's Libby's little brother! Just as the saying…
- 1.9 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 45 Advice from the Knights: Loic suddenly stopped walking. “Right? Don’t you think so?” Demiche gestured to the other knights behind him. “Y-yes, I think so.” “What’s different about him?” “Did he get a haircut?” The knights whispered from behind, unsure but curious. Loic cleared his throat awkwardly. “There’s definitely something different about him today.” Then, Leon, who was standing in the back, raised his voice. “I think it’s his…
- 3.0 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 44 News from the North “Mmm, this is really good.” I savored the flavorful chicken leg meat inside the busy restaurant. The reaction to the picture menu was much bigger than I expected. I thought it might be popular, but hearing that the restaurant had been packed at lunchtime just two days after putting up the menu board made it impossible for me to stay still. So I dragged Norton out with me on a secret visit. I even asked Leta to get me some plain clothes, and when I…
- 3.0 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 66 "Hebenia! Hebenia!" Ian kept calling Hebenia as she lay unconscious. P-Please don't tell me she's dead... I need to check if she's breathing first... With trembling fingers, he placed a hand beneath her nose. A faint breath... She was still alive. But he couldn't relax yet. Hebenia looked terrible. Her skin was as pale as if all the blood had drained from her body. Her clothes were torn in many places. Red wounds could be seen through the ripped fabric. Blood stained her…
- 1.9 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 43 A Delicious Picture Milo and his wife were passing through Goldrain. They were on their way back home after selling the wool they had gathered over the winter. “How about we stop to eat?” Milo asked his wife. They had left early in the morning, but it had taken longer than expected to negotiate prices. If they had gone straight home now, they would have missed mealtime completely. “I am feeling a bit hungry,” His wife replied, glancing around with a hesitant…
- 3.0 M • Ongoing
- Chapter 65 Whack-a-mole. A game where moles randomly pop out of holes in a square board, and you hit them with a hammer. Necro's ability is Storage. At first glance, it looked similar to a spatial storage pouch. But unlike a pouch, he didn't need any bag to take things out. "But it's not all-powerful!" Necro could only summon the weapons he had stored if they were within a certain distance from him. Just like a whack-a-mole game. "Now I understand why Verity said his ability both…
- 1.9 M • Ongoing
- Previous 1 … 2,890 2,891 2,892 … 2,921 Next
