Chapter 17: The Black Cat Named Kuro.
「Long time no see, Rachel-san.」 「It’s been a while, Theodore-sama.」 A few days after that letter arrived, once my condition […]
「Long time no see, Rachel-san.」 「It’s been a while, Theodore-sama.」 A few days after that letter arrived, once my condition […]
My entire body burns with heat. My breathing quickens. My eyelids feel impossibly heavy. I want something cold—anything cold. Ah.
The wheelchair’s arrival has greatly expanded my range of movement. Today, too, I sit in the glass-enclosed conservatory surrounded by
「This is…?」 「It has wheels attached to a chair…」 「It’s called a wheelchair. I thought with this, you might be
“Thank you for the bookmarks, ratings, impressions, and typo reports. Even though my writing is still clumsy, I’ll keep working
「Delicious…」 What is this dish? It doesn’t look particularly appealing. It’s thick and viscous, almost like soup—yet not quite the
“Haa—! Nice to meet you! I, uh… I mean, I am Samuel Emonie, the fifth son of Baron Emonie!” His
“Why, why, why…” 『Marquis Marcel’s daughter—you are the one accused of poisoning the Saintess and assaulting her with water magic.
“So… what was the Salim District like?” “It was horrific. The stench was so overpowering it felt like my nose
Three months have passed since His Highness’s visit that day. True to his word, he now appears at the Marquis