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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 217: Stone Paintings
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 295: Twelve People
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1120- Team buff
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 921: Annihilating an Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1119- Drifting Gold Eyes
Beneath the moonlight, Roel looked at the smiling lady in front of him, pondered for a moment, and softly called her name.
“Wilhelmina.”
“Mhm.”
The lady nodded in response before turning to the night sky.
“I’m not too bothered about my name, but if something needs to be changed, I think this would be a good start.”
“It’s a good idea. I can’t say that William is an apt name for a princess of the Knight Kingdom.”
“I’ve been William for far too long; it’ll be hard to get others to start calling me Wilhelmina all of a sudden. So, I was thinking of starting with those whom I’m closer with.”
“It’s my honor then.”
Roel placed his fist on his chest and did a gentleman’s bow. The lady averted her gaze out of embarrassment. He smiled at the sight of that.
“Wilhelmina, what are you planning to do next now that your plan to take me away has failed? Are you going to return to Pendor?”
“No. We’re intending to stay here.”
“You’re staying at Saint Freya Academy?” replied Roel in surprise.
“What’s with your response? Do you not welcome us here?”
“That’s not what I mean. I’m just… a little surprised. I think that it’s good that you’re staying here.”
Roel’s heart was set at ease after hearing Wilhemina’s reply.
The arrival of the transfer students from Pendor initially came as a distress to him, but his relationship with them had improved greatly after the Challenger Cup, especially with Teresa and Wilhelmina. Teresa had been friendly to him from the very start whereas Wilhelmina evoked his sympathy.
Regardless of the reason, it was a fact that Wilhelmina had to undergo torturous training for him. She had to conceal her identity, and she lived her life prepared to die at any moment. Roel wasn’t the one who asked for this, but as the beneficiary of this set-up, he couldn’t remain unmoved to her plight.
As for the others…
He and Kurt had started on the wrong foot, but the latter had already apologized and promised to right Grandar’s name.
Selina was connected to Peytra via her Saint Beast Bloodline, and he personally felt inclined to aid her in co
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