Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
The Azure Manor had been renovated by Saint Freya Academy’s administrative staff before Roel took over the space. In particular, they had paid special heed to the master bedroom to ensure that it was both classy and graceful, befitting of a Ringbearer’s private space.
However, it was starting to become a stretch to call it a private space, for a private space was defined by the absence of others.
Roel stared at the woman in a nightgown lying on his bed in a daze, not knowing what to do. Under normal circumstances, he would have headed to an empty room on the floor above to avoid trouble, but with the recent increase of residents in the Azure Manor after the recent recruitment drive, such an action might pique the suspicion of others.
Given so, there was only one choice left.
He had to wake Alicia up, sternly berate her for her inappropriate action, and send her back to the dormitory.
“You really haven’t grown up at all despite having become a Ringbearer. How could you…”
Roel made his way toward his bed to wake up the silver-haired woman lying on it, but when his eyes fell on her sleeping visage, the mild anger he felt swiftly dissipated.
Alicia was sleeping with her back against the door, her arms wrapped tightly around Roel’s pillow. She didn’t respond at all despite Roel’s approach. Her breaths remained stable and deep, and her lips moved along with her exhalations. Her little eyebrows gently fluttered a little, but she was showing no signs of waking up.
Roel knew that there was no need for her to pretend to be asleep since he could never truly harden his heart against her, which meant to say that she was truly oblivious of his return. That could only mean that she wasn’t in a good condition, possibly having exhausted herself from recent events.
How could this be? Alicia should be able to recover quickly at night under the effects of her bloodline, which means to say… mental fatigue?
Roel let out a deep sigh as he reproached himself for being too insensitive.
Now that he thought about it, this was the first time Alicia had
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