Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
I, The Dragon Overlord
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 351- Undead Hill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 350- Secret Realm's meeting gift
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 687 - This Big Brother Is a Little Strong
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 626: City Annihilation
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 157: Deity Seizing Hall
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 57: Misjudging The Circumstances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 244: Still Somewhat Different
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 155: Alice, Do You Want to Meet My Parents?
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 002.1: Noble Phantasm: Ancestor, Save Me! Part 1
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 58 - Dekan's Unusual Transformation
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 57 - Croix's Dilemma
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3594: Switching the Balls
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 868: I'm Here
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 349- Kill you next time
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 686 - New Generation of Experts
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 348- Fighting female soldier
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 625: Battle Maniac
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 156: Advancing Two Layers Continuously
“Her name is Alicia. She’ll be your little sister from now on, Roel.”
In a lavishly decorated room stood a handsome, yet frail-looking, middle-aged man. He held on to the hand of a silver-haired girl as he introduced her to a well-dressed, black-haired boy who stood before him.
The middle-aged man was known as Carter Ascart, a marquess of the Saint Mesit Theocracy. Aside from serving as the Chief Magician of the Holy Knight Order, he was also the patriarch of the illustrious Ascart House. He was also Roel Ascart’s father, the stunned ten-year-old boy standing before him at this exact moment.
Roel Ascart was the sole son of the Ascart House. He had dignified facial features and a head of slightly long black hair. Standing just under 1.5 meters tall, he was on the shorter end among the nobles of this country. His skinny physique also revealed his lack of physical training. However, the noble education that he had undergone from a young age gave him a composed and quiet disposition, which gave most people a reasonably good first impression of him.
This, however, was nothing but an empty facade.
In truth, Roel was infamous as a little tyrant. Young as he was, he had a long list of misdeeds to his name. Even the servants of the marquess’ house would pale whenever his name was mentioned.
And it was this little tyrant who currently stared at the young girl who was soon to become his adopted sister. The golden eyes, which he inherited from his mother, narrowed tightly, and his complexion looked awful. His body was as stiff as the sculpture standing tall above the water fountain in his family’s garden.
“Roel, what are you doing? You’re scaring her!”
Noticing Alicia cowering behind him with a frightened expression under the pressure from Roel’s intense gaze, the middle-aged man howled at his troublemaker of a son.
Your looks are your only redeeming feature, and even they’re ruined when you act like an arrogant little villain!
Do you have to behave in such a manner?
I know that Alicia is beautiful, but you’re the son of a mar
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