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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 902 - Missing Realm
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763.5- Begin part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 779: Establishing a Dao for the Yellow Court
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.01 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 075: Essence Genesis Returns, Six Paths Departs!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.1: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 47: The Dyeing Plan
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 418.1: Secrets - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 251.1: True Ancestor's Blood Addiction, Late Night Rendezvous with the Wolf Queen (1)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 46: Threat After Threat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 763- Begin part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 901 - Pseudo-Apex Powers' Wealth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 762.5- Bald head's ball part 2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 778: The Great Dao Does Not Exist
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.10 - Northern District's Haze
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 45: Menacing Smile from Venice
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 417: I'll Beat You to Death Punch by Punch
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 250: Engagement with Goddess Justice
On the road leading to the Rosa Merchant Confederacy, a convoy comprising over a dozen carriages was traveling without rest under the protection of many guards. This convoy was none other than the Sorofyas’ Diamond Rivière.
The Diamond Rivière was well-known amongst the royalty and nobles of the Sia Continent. Extravagance, poshness, and prestige were what it was commonly associated with, and it was deemed to be the most successful utilization of spatial magic in daily life.
Yet, the convoy somehow lacked its usual air of leisurely grace.
The coaches persistently advanced despite their fatigue. The accompanying guards were in better conditions, but the sweltering weather left their clothes sweat-stained.
The convoy had been traveling without rest for several days now, but Charlotte’s personal maid and bodyguard, Grace, still thought that it was insufficient. She anxiously stared at the map to estimate how long it would take for them to arrive at Rosa.
“Calm down, Grace. The situation isn’t as bad as you think it is.”
“Young miss…”
Charlotte lay in the middle of a comfortable bed dressed in pristine white pajamas. She smiled at the nervous maid in hopes of calming her down, but it only seemed to fan the latter’s worries. Grace anxiously rushed over to the bed to check on her condition.
Charlotte Sorofya was famous amongst the younger generation in the Sia Continent, known for her lofty bloodline that descended from the ancient high elves and her tender beauty. Countless young men deemed her to be the woman of their dreams.
Yet, there was something off about Charlotte’s current condition.
Her moving beauty and noble disposition were the same as always, but her face was ghastly pale and her body looked frail. A whiff of death aura that was barely perceivable had shrouded her slender body, and she felt fragile as if she would shatter at a touch.
Others would simply think that she had fallen ill, which wouldn’t have been a problem for the highly resourceful Sorofya House. However, Grace knew that it wasn’t as simple as
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