Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
“It is the might of Dragon God that has allowed me to live a life that can be called human. You blasphemous woman, you are simply a devil from the Abyss.”
“This woman is a blasphemer who dared to assassinate the lord in public. She has violated the law.”
“O my Lord, my son Alan has just been chosen to enter the magic tower to learn knowledge and become a noble mage in the future. This is all a gift from the lord. But you, you are a devil who tried to deprive mine and my child's life. Even if I die, I will not let you take one step closer to the lord.”
A middle-aged woman shouter in a shrill voice like a mad man, but the fervent faith in her gaze and her hope for the future made her madness rather sacred.
“Tell her to get out of the city. Dragon City does not welcome such evil demons.”
“No, we can’t let her get away with this. We have to tie her up and send her to the inquisition. We will tie her up in the middle of the square and make her repent for her sins in the fire.”
“Go to hell, you devil from Hell.”
“I have seen a devil from Hell before. Even those devils are more polite than this blasphemer. At the very least, those devils know how to respect our lord, while this woman is even worse than them.”
The people were in a frenzy. They hissed and roared as they threw countless charges at Roselia.
They pinned blame, both justified and unjustified on her, saying that the decreased yield of food for the day was her fault, that the cows weren’t producing enough milk was also her fault, that old John losing his dog was also her fault.
These passers-by took out vegetables from their baskets, picked up stones from the ground, and threw them at Roselia. People were always itching to join in liveliness. When they found out what was going on here, more and more people joined in.
After hearing what the woman had done, hearing that she dared assassinate the lord, they all began to act as if they were crazy. A priest in robes looked at Louie’s figure with tears and sobs and took out a knife from his pocket. If he wasn’t stopped by the peo
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