Chapter 10: Is Her Cover About to Be Blown?
Aimoer wiped the tears from her eyes, put on her gloves, carefully parted the grass, and crawled out. There was nothing in sight. Was it a hallucination? Aimoer tiptoed out,…
Aimoer wiped the tears from her eyes, put on her gloves, carefully parted the grass, and crawled out. There was nothing in sight. Was it a hallucination? Aimoer tiptoed out,…
Aimoer grabbed her spear and ran out of the forest. She didn’t dare slow down even a little. The wind whistled beneath her feet, piercing her eardrums. She sprinted out…
Fourth Generation, Year 7, Month 1, Day 1, in front of the Adventurer’s Guild in the Human Royal Capital, Glory City. Aimoer sat leaning against a large crate of goods,…
Aimoer felt her soul had drifted far beyond the clouds. All that remained was a mere shell named Aimoer, walking slowly toward the altar like a walking corpse. Oh no,…
The blade fell, cleaving the void. Aimoer didn’t even have time to react before everything went black. No pain, no sensation of tearing—nothing at all. ‘Is this what death feels…
The afternoon was peaceful and serene. Aimoer was sitting in a corner on the fourth floor of the library, with a large pile of yellowed ancient books stacked beside her.…
The journey from outside the city to the cathedral took only ten minutes, during which Aimoer had already thought of countless feasible crisis PR plans in her mind. And now,…
“This is a soul space that belongs only to the two of us. Hehe, I studied for a long, long time before I learned it.” Aurora put her hands on…
“Aer——!” Aimoer was still daydreaming when a blue figure rushed over. She quickly put away the pendant and watched her run all the way to sit beside her. Senteli. The…
Every time she walked through the corridors of the abbey, Aimoer couldn’t help but feel that something had gone wrong with her transmigration. Now, she stood at the entrance of…