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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 691 - Ancient Human
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 628: Jungle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 359- Conned again
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 11 - I Killed Them All And Then Came Out
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 159: Dao Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 60 - Dekan Supports the Dreams of All Those Who Sought For Death
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 248: The White Mist of the Past, the Imperial City in the Sea of Fire
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 156.2: Summoning the Tragic Moon Queen, Sebastian's Nightmarish Day (2)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3597: Endurance Battle
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 003.1: Magi “Mari”-chan, Part 1
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 870: Killing me Gently
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 358- Labour is the most valuable
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 59 - Dekan Doesn't Hold Back
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 002.2: Noble Phantasm: Ancestor, Save Me! Part 2
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 158: Cardinal Position
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 690 - Astonishing Ruined Temple
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 627: Murder Case
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 357- Rip off
Roel’s Indestructible Body was an invaluable treasure the Mother Goddess had constructed for him in the ancient era. It was the reason he had survived the multiple attempts on his life thus far after returning from the Witness State.
As long as he had a single breath left in him, he could slowly crawl out of the pits of death. That was also why he was able to save Wilhelmina even though he was on the verge of death too.
Now that his heart was settled down, his body finally got a chance to take its much-needed rest. It was a dreamless sleep, and the enclosed stone chamber provided no temporal clues for his biological clock.
When he finally woke up, the first thing he noticed was the soft cushioning under his head.
Tark Stronghold’s military bunker was constructed minimally. Its cold and hard stone floor was uncomfortable to lie on, especially when one was injured. Yet, the sensation pressing against Roel’s head felt soft and warm, even carrying a tinge of fragrance.
…Fragrance?
It was upon this realization that Roel jolted from his daze.
He opened his eyes and was met with a slim waist and two semi-spheres that blocked the bulk of his vision.
“…”
Her physique is truly… Roel thought as he awkwardly averted his eyes.
It was a lap pillow, one provided by a strait-laced knight. This sharp contrast was an unexpected stimulation that brought a rush of blood into his head, clearing his grogginess.
Roel rubbed his temples.
His movements caught the resting knight’s attention, as she abruptly opened her eyes and looked downward. She looked visibly relieved upon seeing that he had woken up. She gently stroked his cheeks and asked, “You’re finally awake, Roel. How are you feeling?”
“I feel fine. My body is much lighter than before…” Roel said as he inspected his own body.
His limbs no longer felt like they were pumped with lead. He had mostly recovered from the gashes on his back and left thigh, as well as his less major fractures. His more severe injuries were also healing up well. Of course, he was still in no c
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