Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
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
The Subila Empire stretched across a vast expanse of land. With San Soliel Mountain Range as the central line dividing the continent, it had occupied most of the lands to the west of it. If it were not for the existence of the Theocracy, they would have been the absolute rulers of the west. The San Soliel Mountain Range would then become the central axis for their invasion to the east.
The imperial palace of the empire was extremely huge and experienced all four seasons. Princess Andrea lifted her skirt and walked through the magnificent corridor of the palace like a cheerful lark.
“Your Highness.”
A young man took a step forward. He placed his hand in front of him and bowed to Andrea.
“Corvin, father is summoning me, and you will come along,” Andrea said briskly.
“Yes, Your Highness!”
The person named Corvin quickly replied while sneaking a peek at the princess’s face. He quickly lowered his head again in shame.
His eyes were filled with adoration. In the capital of the Subila Empire, whether commoners or nobles, as long as they were male, they would have feelings for the princess.
‘But the only one who can’t have any kind of feelings for Her Highness is you, Corvin!’
Corvin admonished himself inwardly.
He was the captain of the princess’ guards. At a young age, he was already a warrior close to reaching the ninth rank. He was once a ragged poor man that almost froze to death in the ice-cold winter. By chance, the princess’ carriage passed by, and the kind princess saved him. He was then sent to the palace for guard training and studying. Because of Corvin’s competitive personality, he soon reached close to the ninth rank. As long as he didn’t break off his path, the legendary rank would be attainable.
He originally thought that his life would be like those stories sung by the bards, a love story between a knight and a princess. How a fallen knight would be rescued by the princess, and the two of them would fall in love. That was supposed to be the plot, but as he grew older, Corvin found that the princess didn’t
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