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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
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
That evening, Roel massaged his forehead as he walked out of the library and headed toward the central district.
The National Athenaeum of Wisdom had many records of the academy’s blueprints, but the problem was that they were all professional blueprints drawn to be viewed by those working in the same industry. It was incredibly exhausting for a layman like Roel to decipher all of those symbols and abbreviations.
The good thing was that his efforts did pay off. He managed to figure out the layout of most buildings in the academy, so he wouldn’t have to buzz around like a headless fly anymore.
And now, it was time for him to meet that strict ‘teacher’ of his.
He put on his hoodie and scarf and traveled through the crowd discreetly. As usual, he had to utter that embarrassing password before he was allowed into the classroom.
When his eyes fell on the woman standing at the podium, he found his heart skipping a beat.
She’s wearing a purple dress today.
She wore a traditional purple long dress that swayed along with her movements, leaving Roel unable to retract his gaze. Similar to what she wore yesterday, the dress was loose but tightened around the waist, though this one had a wider collar line that exposed a fair bit of her shoulders. As if to conceal the exposed skin, there was a graceful purple bowtie sitting around her fair neck.
Roel had to agree that purple was a color that complemented Lilian well. It was a perfect fit with her amethyst eyes, and it seemed to accentuate her disposition.
An astute but enigmatic ice beauty—this was the impression that Lilian usually gave off. But somehow, she felt even colder today.
Roel was able to figure out the reason behind it right away, but he chose not to raise the subject. He obediently took his seat and waited for the class to begin. On the other hand, Lilian also didn't say a thing about it and started the class right away.
Regardless of the negative feelings she might harbor toward him, it didn’t affect her class at all. Her lesson was still as sharp and detaile
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