Chapter 39: Giving (7)
The afternoon was a marathon… After the plaza distribution, Mili had to keep up with Kaya and the soldiers, rushing […]
The afternoon was a marathon… After the plaza distribution, Mili had to keep up with Kaya and the soldiers, rushing […]
“Hey, kid. Who do you think you’re talking to, huh?” Kaya’s voice cut through from behind Mili, dripping with disdain.
The crowd was on the verge of losing control. “Let me touch the Saintess’s hand!” “Saintess, my child is sick!”
“Dear… people of Eisenburg…” Her voice echoed across the plaza through the speakers, trembling noticeably from the start. The dense
Through the bulletproof glass, Mili saw crowds gathering along the streets, heading in the same direction as them. As they
Kaya’s eyes sparkled with amber glee as she spoke, her enthusiasm almost contagious. Mili couldn’t help but feel a mix
Something felt off… That was Mili’s feeling since early morning. After returning from the central tower last night, Seraphina hadn’t
Mili was speechless. “You think I didn’t invite her?” Seraphina’s voice rose sharply, her silver hair trembling in the dim
Holding the box, Mili felt at a loss. She looked up, meeting the children’s eager yet hesitant gazes. Their eyes
“Anyone else with special circumstances?” Seraphina’s calm gaze swept the crowd. No one dared respond. The soldiers carried the unconscious