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Chapter 73 “Now that the evidence has come to light, there’s no turning back. Especially since His Grace the Grand Duke found it himself.” Delani’s voice, gentle yet firm, reached my ears. How did she get in here? Entry should be strictly prohibited. Did she bribe the servants again? Well, considering how long she’s lived here, bribing them would be a piece of cake for her. “Damn it, then how the hell…!” “I plan to persuade Axel.” “…What?” “The head of…-
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Chapter 9 On the last day before returning to Aster’s castle, I was anxious and on edge because I still hadn’t found the Holy Sword. I started openly searching every corner of the temple. The priests would avoid me whenever I appeared. Even the high priest, who used to greet me every day, had completely disappeared. “Where the heck is it!!” I shouted and paced the room nervously. Shouldn’t there be some secret mechanism hidden in a statue or something? At least under the bed? Annoyed and…-
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Chapter 19 The Final Mana The fight between those who wield swords was intuitive and fair. That’s why gladiators still existed in Serdes. Swordsmen’s duels were easy to follow—simple, direct, and yet deeply strategic. Watching them maneuver and anticipate each other’s moves was surprisingly entertaining. The world of mages, however, was the opposite. Abstract. Merciless. Unequal. The gap between magic circles was painfully obvious. One mage advancing even a single circle higher could dominate…-
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Prologue 00 “They really do enjoy throwing people into the jaws of death.” The banquet hall, which had been bustling with chatter only moments ago, fell into an uncanny silence at the words spoken by a single man. With the steady sound of heavy footsteps, a towering figure entered, his entire body drenched in fresh blood as he calmly walked toward the gathered guests. “Duke Whistler...” A notorious butcher, rumored to leave a trail of blood wherever he went and to sever the heads…-
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~Prologue~ N Year, N Month, N Day / Weather: Clear / Mood: Suspicious Something is strange about our youngest.I’m sure he’s hiding his true nature. I saw it. He secretly dropped the roasted bell pepper from dinner.And not only that.He stepped on it over and over until it was flat, then covered it with a napkin like a perfect crime. (Even now, it gives me chills.) The poor pepper will be found by the maids cleaning the dining room.Completely crushed… The scariest part was when I tried to tell…-
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