Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
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While today had been difficult for Roel, having received bad news after bad news, it was still a day of celebrations for the people of the Ascart Fiefdom. This was their well-deserved break after a year of hard work.
When Roel returned to the banquet hall, the nobles and the officials were still toasting one another. Carter wasn’t in the hall, possibly taking a brief respite. Alicia was still surrounded by noblewomen. It looked like nothing much had happened.
Roel took a brief moment to adjust his mood before stepping in.
It would have been much easier for him to let his emotions show on his face, but that would have resulted in unnecessary panic. The nobles and officials in the banquet hall wouldn’t be of much help for this matter anyway. There was no point in distressing them.
And no one in the banquet hall was able to see through Roel’s pretense, except for one person.
Alicia paused for a brief moment when she saw Roel re-entering the banquet hall, then doubt flickered across her crimson eyes. Noticing her actions, the noblewomen around Alicia shot Roel a glance and smiled knowingly.
“Lady Alicia, you should head over if you wish to. You don’t need to worry about us.”
“You haven’t been able to chat ever since the start of the banquet. It’s no wonder why you miss Lord Roel.”
At the urging of the noblewomen, Alicia accepted their goodwill and headed over to Roel’s side. She had been worried about Roel after learning about Artasia’s warning, and those feelings were exacerbated when she noticed that Roel’s mood had nosedived after he left for a short while.
Did something bad happen? Alicia wondered worriedly.
Guests who were headed in Roel’s direction halted their footsteps upon noticing Alicia’s arrival. They tactfully excused themselves to free up space for them. Little did they know that the two youths exchanged not sweet nothings between them, but words of concern.
“Lord Brother, what happened when you left earlier?”
“…It’s nothing much. I received a letter from Principal Antonio about the raid against the evi
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