Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
The arrival of the Radiant Sun Church's cavalry unit brought about a significant boost in business to the entertainment establishments lining both sides of the road leading to Indahl's church.
These well-off church knights were much more generous with their spending than the locals and didn't hesitate to give out silver coins even to table boys and gatekeepers, though these guests from the Kenyan Empire were rather hard to please.
However, within just a few days, the ladies prominent in Indahl's social scene had lost their appeal to them.
Ultimately, Indahl was merely a small inland city. No matter how carefully well the socialites of this place portrayed themselves, they would still seem rustic in the eyes of the knights of the Radiant Sun Church; their mannerisms were nowhere near as refined as those of the women from the Kenyan Empire. Once the novelty had worn off, these knights became miserly and hardly even willing to part with a single copper coin.
The manager of the club was reluctant to lose these high-paying guests, and after discreetly consulting Lieutenant Regan, who held a position second only to the commander of the cavalry unit, a mysterious smile played on his lips.
That very day, the club's manager acted in person and led a few knights most enthusiastic about indulging in "curiosity," guiding them discreetly out of the city aboard horse-drawn carriages when the sky grew dark.
Two hours later, four carriages appeared in the small town of Weisshem, located approximately 60 kilometers away from the city of Indahl.
Weisshem was a small town with a population of roughly six thousand, though it boasted a wide main road that was more impressive than towns with double or triple its population. Electric poles flanked both sides of this main street, dense with power lines running through them, which was a sight most inhabitants of a city like Indahl would deem rare.
The buildings lining the main road were no less impressive than the Indahl's commercial district itself. Every establishment and shop fr
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