Chapter 9: Standard Ending
The sharp voice grated on Cynthia’s ears, deepening her frown. In the flickering torchlight, a figure in a white robe […]
The sharp voice grated on Cynthia’s ears, deepening her frown. In the flickering torchlight, a figure in a white robe […]
After the body vanished completely, Cynthia patted Ina’s shoulder. “Let’s go?” “Go… where? Do you even know where we’re headed?”
“…Who are you?” Ina perched on the edge of the bed, the dagger at her throat keeping her still. The
The guard soon returned, ushering Cynthia and Ina into a modest reception room. “Your Excellency of the Blood Clan, I
A Guest’s Respite Buying a house meant a place to settle anywhere. But Vick had wandered the kingdom long enough.
A Familiar Figure Of course, she didn’t mean Vick. Wenger’s thoughts were merely stirred by him. His point about friendship
An Invitation to the Feast Wenger couldn’t quite recall. It probably wasn’t important, so she let it go. Instead, she
A Lakeside Gift “Wow—huge!” Wenger arrived at the lakeside cabin as Vick placed a fish in a bucket. The bucket
A Brief Lesson The class lasted about half an hour. Wenger and Qian sat at the back, quietly listening. Qian
A Simple Experiment Wenger rummaged through her belongings. She had items worth trying. For instance, a stone like creamy jade—or