Chapter 275: The Death Snow and the Journey …How to overcome the age of dead snow. Largud Ann said those words while bouncing her little lips. I narrowed my eyes while placing my fingers around my chin. The age of dead snow, in other words, it was an age where […]
Chapter 274: Intertwined and Unraveling Threads The Heraldic tent was filled with an indescribable atmosphere. Everyone wanted to say something, yet they didn’t say anything. It seemed that everyone was waiting for something. Only one voice echoed. 「…Sometimes I think that I might have done something that you hated.」 Sitting […]
Chapter 273: Steel and Thoughts The tents prepared for the mercenaries of Belfein at the Heraldic camp were much larger than their numbers. They seemed too wide for the current number of people. Did they expect more people to come in, or were they trying to please them? Those tents […]
Chapter 272: The Aquiline Nose’s Anticipation and the Journey Buckingham Stanley, the head of the Stanley family, sniffed with his characteristic aquiline nose and drank the water that was on the table several times. His head hurt badly. The headache was no longer a chronic illness for Buckingham. The pain […]
Chapter 271: Flickering Dream There was only white. It was a white space where light shined brightly in the snow. The white color almost spoke for itself on the spot. 「Oh, scary, how scary it is. How far will he go? It feels rather scary and unbearable.」 The words that […]
Chapter 270: Ashes to the Sky “She must be a stupid woman.” Roseau thought, feeling slight warmth at his fingertips and trying to throw his heavy body out. He could see the burning heat slowly disappearing from his body. Philos Trait was someone foolish, carrying things that she did not […]
Chapter 269: Original Text The purple line ripped through the fiery flames, and the figure in flames fell down on the bricks while being torn apart. Only the faint moonlight that could be seen from the gap between the clouds illuminated its appearance. The remnants of the flames that wrapped […]
Chapter 268: The End of the Moment The thick line of the purple blade glittered with a brilliant strangeness. The treasure sword hit Roseau’s scorching flames, which were shining brightly, and with a presence that even swallowed the flames. Then, it thought, “ah, this kind of thing”. While the treasure […]
Chapter 267: Similar and Homogenous …So, who would like to kill me, huh? From the time he heard those words in front of Philos Castle Gate, a certain conviction was born in Roseau’s chest. It was a strange belief that he, Lugis, must be the same as Roseau. Although he […]
Chapter 266: The Crawling Sweltering Heat …It was a scene that resembled a play. Philos Trait swallowed her spit, while her body cramped, sobbing every time she took a single breath. Her limbs ached every time she moved her throat. But it looked like she had forgotten that pain, as […]