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!
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
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
Charlotte wore a small gray robe, which was standard for mage apprentices. She looked down at the ground with vague fear and grabbed the hem of her robe.
She was ultimately a child of less than 10-years-old, and now she had been ripped away from her parents and sent to live in an unknown and mysterious tower. Compared to the teenagers who were excited, she felt mostly fear.
She thought of her father, mother, aunt, uncle, and other relatives telling her to be obedient and live up to her status as a royal princess. Although she was young and did not know much about these things, she stayed an honest and good child in front of Marches.
As a princess, she was somewhat capricious at home and often cried. But in this mysterious tower, she had even forgotten her childlike nature, leaving only awe and curiosity about magic.
“How are you getting along with those brothers and sisters, Charlotte?”
Louie tried to keep a gentle tone. Perhaps because he also had a daughter, he had a certain amount of patience when dealing with children. In the past, he used to think children were annoying to deal with.
Charlotte pouted. She was ultimately a child, and a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. Facing Louie’s inquiry, she said unhappily, “They don’t talk to me much. I don’t like them anyways.”
Her tone was full of aggression and a small child’s capriciousness.
At this, Louie smiled. Her encounter was expected. As the youngest of the group, there was a big generation gap. Those who were 12 or 13 years old were not willing to play with a child who should have been in elementary school, and those teenagers would not want to take care of a child especially after knowing her identity.
Human jealousy was natural. As the princess of the British royal family and an accepted disciple of the archmage, those adults who understood social classes would only feel jealous.
The reason why Louie took this young girl as a disciple was because of her title. Compared to ordinary people, it was easier for her to attract the world’s attention
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