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“After all, I’m Phantom XIII Hekate.” A smirk appeared on Ryuou’s face. “Spoken like a true Phantom of Hati,” he said mockingly. “I see that that man has trained you well. But if the Chosen One can’t see the true ideals of Raven’s Gate, and walk on the path that she should walk, then Kami shall strike her down.” Ryuou unsheathed a Japanese katana by his side, revealing a gleaming silver blade with rubies and silver dragons adorning the black hilt.

“Hey, and why are the priests of the main temple coming down here?” “Haha, I'm not here as the priest now. But as an alchemist contractor of our Crown Prince. Would you like to talk with me for a second?” "Then talk." [thank you for loving the story of Fuschia, Dylan, and Pasha. Don't forget to leave a comment and vote at the end of the chapter. And for information, “The Villainess Wants To Make Baby First, Revenge Later!” will not update for March. But will resume the Final Season in April. Look forward to their presence in the Final Season ^^]

Well at least she has royal blood, it doesn't matter finding out which family side was a descendant. Mizuko was about to close the book when there was one more page she is yet to flip. She has a bad feeling about it but she flips the page anyway. She stares at the sketch and her brows drawn together. It was a legendary beast who is said to pay respect only to the rightful King. It looks like the saber tooth, Keisuke but there was no other writing of it. The sketch was even blurry but for some reason, it is alike Keisuke or maybe she just hasn't seen many of the demons out there.

“I fought them once, twenty winters ago. Their leader… I still remember his name. Karth Reddveil.” Valia’s brow furrowed. “The Deathbrand?” “Aye,” Mangolia said. “He wasn’t born, he was forged. A wolf who learned the dark art of magic. He could rip souls from dying men and bind them to his own flesh for strength. When he bled, it smelled like rot.” He rubbed the scar across his throat. “That stench has haunted me since then.” River’s voice dropped. “Wizardry, not magic.” Ligon glanced at him. “Explain.”

I don’t care if his jawline was sculpted by ancient gods during their off-season. Duke Alaric is a sadist. A hot, musclebound, chaos-manufacturing sadist. For the past two weeks, I have been living the cursed crossover of a military boot camp and a magical girl anime. If you ever wonder what it’s like to run five miles in full training gear while a six-foot menace yells “again” every time you breathe wrong, let me paint the picture: I looked like a wet, electrocuted duckling. Mascara? Gone.

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.

A faint, thrilling heat began to uncoil in her stomach. "If your son knew his father was sleeping with the woman he loves, I imagine he'd be quite horrified," Nicha sneered. The petite woman made a move to get up and leave. This middle-aged man was simply far too charismatic. Even though he was approaching his fifties, his magnetism was undeniably dangerous. "I'm not the only villain here, Nicha. You're just as wicked as I am," Chayon said, his jaw tightening. "And so what?" the younger woman fired back.

I hope I will be able to keep up with her in the future. With a month to spare, Zhi Ruo had submerged herself into manga, movies, lots of webnovels and mostly things that appeased her eyes. And each time she read a book there was always one complaint or the other, constantly grumbling but kept reading to satisfy her curiosity. But this time she has had about enough. "Why would he leave his loyal consort for this scheming bitch? Is he blind, can't he tell his beloved concubine is a fake?" Zhi Ruo rambled on with no signs of stopping.

The heat prickled on my skin. Kamari drew another arrow and aimed it at his heart. He stopped screaming the moment the weapon pierced him and he fell to the ground. Dead. “The coast is clear,” Halle said, blood on the side of her lips as she pulled back her claws. She was a shapeshifter. “For now,” Kamari stated, gesturing towards the throne. “You said you had an idea?” Right! I rushed over and knelt beside the throne. My hands studied the diamond combinations I had seen earlier.