Chapter 49: Do Whatever You Want
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Seres approached the academy with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. As soon as she reached the grand gates of the academy, she immediately spotted a familiar figure standing guard…
Miss Witch Clearly Hates Men, Yet She Can’t Help Falling for Me
Chapter 48: You Are Mine
Early morning sunlight gently slipped through the cracks in the curtains, quietly entering the room. Seress slowly opened her eyes to the crisp, melodious chirping of birds. She looked around…
Chapter 47: Women only affect my sword speed
The quiet room was filled only with the slightly hurried breaths of the two. Eden stood with his back to the bed, clearly feeling the warmth and softness of Cerise’s…
Chapter 46: Want to be close to Ai Ting
“Haa—” When he saw that Kurokami Akane had completely withdrawn that suffocating murderous intent, Aetin’s nerves, which had been stretched to their limits, finally relaxed. He exhaled a long breath…
Chapter 45: Take Responsibility Well
“I won’t step aside.” Aetin stood firm in front of Celes, his gaze unwavering as he met Kurokami Akane’s cold stare head-on. If he couldn’t even protect Celes right in…
Chapter 44: We are all living hard
Fifteen minutes ago, Saint Diya’s Magic Academy, Dean’s Office. “Slap!” A crisp, sharp slap shattered the office’s silence. Akane Kurokami’s slender white palm struck the smooth rosewood desk heavily, her…
Chapter 43: Wall of Heart
After a brief moment of ecstatic joy, Ruby immediately recognized the greatest
Chapter 42: He produced a famous sword Siming
“You… you don’t come any closer!” Rufus’s instinctive fear of the legendary “witch” immediately overwhelmed him when he saw Celes, now completely blackened and exuding an ominous aura. He involuntarily…
Chapter 41: The Witch of Binghua
Inside the Forbidden Zone Barrier, the fierce battle raged on. Aiden moved with agility, wielding his seemingly ordinary—yet deceptively ordinary—longsword, launching a relentless storm of attacks at Rufus. Bolstered by…
Chapter 40: There is no smile on the face of those who want to win
Inside the infirmary, Aetin leaned against the head of the bed, carefully organizing the magic cards he currently possessed in his mind. Although the pile of skills he drew at…