Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 927: Hell in Immortal Pharma
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 749- One step board
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 772: Major Victory
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 201 - Strange Flower; Fire God's Key
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.02 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 071: Kong Xuan’s Disappointment
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 159: Ones Pursuing Fairness
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 261: I Am Fang Xiaotu
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 411: Resolving Grudges on the Spot
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3723: Curse and Blessing
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.1: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (1)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 073: Temporary Conclusion of the Type-Moon World
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 35: The Hunter and the Prey
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 260: Movements In the Shadows
Nora Xeclyde’s birthday was a huge affair in the Saint Mesit Theocracy. It served as a networking event for the landed nobles all over the Theocracy and a means to consolidate the royal family’s influence, thus making it an important political event.
As a result, the day seemed to lose its significance when not spent in such a manner.
Nora was visibly taken aback by Roel’s birthday wish. She hadn’t paid any attention to the date ever since she moved to Tark Stronghold, and the occasional loss of memories during her Seraphication made it hard for her to properly keep track of time.
However, Roel still remembered it clear as day, proving that he didn’t view her birthday as a political tool as most people did. He had remembered it in his heart because of her.
It was moving for her to know that her birthday was remembered by the person she fancied, but it was hard for her to express her delight at a situation like this.
“W-wait a moment! I’m happy that you remember my birthday, but what’s with this cuff?!”
“It’s a Contract Shackle, though I guess I should probably call it Angel Shackle now.”
“Huh?”
“It’s a special lock created by the resonation of two bodies harnessing mana of the same attribute. It’s not a physical item, so it’s impossible to struggle free of it. It can only be severed when one of the mana sources vanishes,” Roel explained the principles behind the lock he had received from the Witch Queen.
Nora was initially confused by the explanation, but her body soon stiffened up when she understood the connotation behind those words.
“You mentioned… mana of the same attribute? Are you saying that…”
“That’s right. That fellow left a trace of her powers in my body in the previous fight.”
“!”
Nora felt her head spin. There was no one in the world who knew the prowess of the golden aura as well as she did, and that was why she reacted so vehemently to it.
“Why didn’t you tell me about it? I want you to head back right now! It’s an order!”
“An order? My apologies, but I refuse.”
“Roel, you!!!” roared Nora in agitatio
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