Chapter 116: I Will Point the Way for You
Mmonke
Rita’s question made the temperature in the entire room seem to plummet to freezing. Whether it was the one asking, the one being questioned, or the reactions of both sides,…
Mmonke
Chapter 36: Heading Towards the Tiger’s Den
Who exactly is that big sister…? A small mystery lingered in Lydia’s heart. She was powerful, mysterious, experienced, yet also a bit reckless. More importantly… she was kind. Lydia was…
Chapter 115: Gibberish
Exhale, inhale, exhale again, inhale, repeat. Rita’s heartbeat gradually slowed, and little by little, she was able to comprehend what she was doing. Or rather, what was being done to…
Chapter 114: The Flustered Yet Pretending-to-Be-Calm White-Haired Big Dog
In the spacious room, dozens of memory stones placed upon the table were playing back the recorded scenes at double speed. Several magi were maintaining the magic required for the…
Chapter 113: It’s so annoying to play with smart people.
The puppet’s grating creaks, increasingly loud with the swelling energy inside it, echoed without end, as if it could explode at any moment. In desperation, Rita mustered all her strength…
Chapter 112: Self-destruction is romance!
“What kind of person is Dorothy?” Upon hearing Rita’s question, Cecilia, for once, revealed a rare pensive expression. “She became a Magister at a very young age. Afterwards, she kept…
Chapter 111: Getting Caught Red-Handed While Stealing and Threatened With a Beating
After night fell, Cecilia’s room was shrouded in darkness, lit only by faint moonlight filtering through the window, illuminating the two figures on the bed. Cecilia twirled a strand of…
Chapter 35: Perilous Swamp Valleys
“Ladies, want to team up with us?” “The job’s real simple, you know?” Ignoring the flippant invitations from passing adventurer parties, Anna led Lydia out the gates of Albion. Stepping…
Chapter 34: Lydia the Rabbit Girl
“Ophelia, I’ve found a job.” Throwing out such a vague sentence in front of Ophelia, Anna dashed out the door as if fleeing. She wandered aimlessly through the marketplace. The…
Chapter 33: Our Home
Albion, a small town flourishing along the borderlands. This was once the kingdom’s foremost frontline against the Northern Nomads. Beyond it lay vast stretches of lost land. It was said…