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Translator: Lizzz Editor: Hedge The spring breeze was magnificent in itself. Using Hina's expression, it gave the feeling of 'sunlight powder carried in the wind'. The spring breeze, neither harsh like winter, nor stifling like summer, nor melancholy like autumn, was truly magnificent in itself. The rose fragrance carried on the wind reached all the way to the terrace. “It seems I'm receiving my own words back.” Randel had said this,…-
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Translator: Lizzz Editor: Hedge * * * Just like Bern. It was something that should not exist, yet it had appeared in a time when it could not have existed and in a place where it should not be in. In a fragmented, incomplete state. Yes, just like Bern. It would have been better not to see it. Not knowing would have been a hundred, a thousand times better. He wanted to know why…-
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Translator: Lizzz Editor: Hedge Very fragrant, slightly sweet, and moderately bitter. The taste of the cake, which combined bergamot-scented black tea leaves and grapefruit with both sweetness and bitterness, was like that. It was very fragrant, then slightly sweet, then moderately bitter. That mixture seemed somehow quite fitting for Randel, yet also somehow completely unfitting, Kalian thought. Randel was that complex a person, after all. The room, which…-
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Translator: Lizzz Editor: Hedge There were six Sword Masters on the continent, well, effectively only five. And just three Seventh-Circle Mages. A sparring match between two individuals from these rare ranks had long been something to avoid. It truly should have been avoided at all costs. Of course, Allan had merely played along appropriately with Kalian's attacks, but Kalian was different. He faced Allan with all his might, pouring out every bit of Aura he…-
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Translator: Lizzz Editor: Hedge That afternoon. 'Please spare me some time after you finish your work today, Master.' Until Allan heard these words from Kalian, who had come directly to his office, he hadn't given it much thought. 'If you need me, I'll follow you out right now.' So he had answered like this. But what work could Rmain passed on that could be more important than Kalian? Allan had always lived with this kind of…-
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Translator: Lizzz Editor: Hedge *Knock, knock.* In truth, every time she knocked, she had a small dilemma. If someone inside asked 'Who is it?', she wouldn't be able to answer. But today she knew there would be no one inside, so she didn't have such worries. Of course, one might ask why she would knock if no one was there, but even if a place was empty, it was Hina's firm belief that one shouldn't carelessly enter a Prince's room. As expected,…-
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Translator: Hedge Editor: Lizzz He disliked strong fragrances. It reminded him of Reunieri Flower and suddenly made him feel sick. It had been like that since some time long ago, so long that he couldn't even remember if it was a few years ago. The intensity of covering everything around with its own scent was so revolting that he hated anything with an overpowering fragrance. Whether it was truly disgust or a rebellion to cover up the opposite emotion, Plants did not…-
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Translator: Hedge Editor: Lizzz "I'm sorry, but I don't think it will be fine." However, the Mage interrupted this heartwarming brotherly conversation. Arsene was a naturally suspicious person. No matter who he encountered, he seldom gave his heart away easily. It was a habit that was not quite a habit he had since childhood. Because of this, Arsene had never placed blind faith in anyone or anything, not even in a single Spell…-
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Translator: Hedge Editor: Lizzz The same bronze-colored curly hair. The same round eyes with bluish gray pupils. Their appearance was such that anyone would think they were siblings, yet no one could harbor such suspicions. One was the Third Prince's attendant, and the other was the Lesser Duchess, who would come to lead the one and only Ducal Family in Cyries. Originally the second son of the Siegfried Ducal Family but now the eldest son, Siroian was…-
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Translator: Hedge Editor: Lizzz A sword made by a melting down meteorite. A dark-colored sword that reflects no light at all due to the uniqueness of its material. *Kwang! Kagagang! * And a silver sword that sparkled so brightly it could reflect every strand of hair of the one facing it. If Plants' sword contained the night, then Dmirea's sword seemed to contain the midday sun. If one were to find a commonality between these two…-
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