TWSB – Chapter 160: The Forest of the Magic Tower Master (2)
– Clack, clack…… The hooves were consistent. I was dozing off in the cozy shaking of the carriage. We arrived at the Eastern part of the Empire almost instantly after Continue Reading →
– Clack, clack…… The hooves were consistent. I was dozing off in the cozy shaking of the carriage. We arrived at the Eastern part of the Empire almost instantly after Continue Reading →
He felt a bit wronged. Although he was lying on the bed as if he was leaning on it, Cale could clearly feel that his body’s condition was extremely good. Continue Reading →
It felt as if he was holding onto the body of a dying person. The Heavenly Demon subconsciously almost moved his hand away from Cale’s body. However, the moment he Continue Reading →
A few warm and harmonious days passed by. The atmosphere of Fall and the smell of Marron glacé filled Juliette Palace. The Imperial Crown Prince showed off his fire-like temper Continue Reading →
The black smoke that was endlessly coming out from the Heavenly Demon’s body… The darkness continued to come out to the point that people couldn’t help but question if there Continue Reading →
“I feel like I’ve turned into a spectacle.” The Heavenly Demon responded to Cale’s mumbling. “That’s right, a spectacle.” One corner of Cale’s lips twisted up after hearing that response. Continue Reading →
“My goodness, Marquis Duhem-nim?” A shocked Christelle raised her voice. I calmed my wildly beating heart and almost creaked as I turned to look at him. Ganael, who had been Continue Reading →
Choi Han and Choi Jung Soo walked up to Cale. The two of them were smiling differently but somewhat similarly. Cale did not see them at all. “…Wow. It’s completely Continue Reading →
Cale nonchalantly commented after receiving the gazes of the two Choi family people. “What are you looking at?” Choi Han closed his mouth while Choi Jung Soo immediately responded. “Wait, Continue Reading →
Empress Frédérique squinted. “Tsk.” Then she made a sound that was either out of pity or of discontent. I quietly stood next to her and waited for a response. Sending Continue Reading →
