Ninety-One

Minerva felt that within just five years, she had already experienced a lot of things that she could only imagine in her previous life. A loving father, a warm home, a friend, a caring relative, and her low confidence were all slowly being built up thanks to those who surrounded her.

Although there were times that she experienced some life-threatening circumstances, she still managed to get through them.

And now, of all the trials that she got through, she would finally face the most dangerous of all. For her, the Dawn of the Fifth was

Minerva exhaled as she laid on her bed. Her father, who was on her side, held her hand tightly. His hands were cold and a bit shaky, so she couldn't help but smile a little. It was obvious that her father was nervous for her.

"Baby, you remember what I taught you, right?" He asked. Although her father's voice sounded calm, she stil