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Golden goblets, golden candlesticks, golden tableware and even golden bookshelves. Glittering things decorating the chamber, those are the only things that could make a nobleman extremely happy. An opulent state that earthly people are f
†††Damascus, the General of the knight, who stopped uncomfortable due to the command of the King, raised his sword and said: "You dare call our King this kind of insolence! Taste my sword's retribution and be gone!"
†††Gallantry, glory and honour. It's essentially what the House of Grand Dukes is all about. Only one rank d
†††"Your grace, your guest is arriving in three days. Eschel said that the young man would be admitted to the academy as a wizard and that he was showin
†††During the large blast that took place in the elevated stone platform, the smoke dispersed as the aggressive spell summoned by the young wizard encountered the protective spell of the instructor who seemed to be struggling. It would seem that the match is not comp
†††"Welcome fellow freshmen. I am the president of this house! May we all live peacefully." she said, directing to the people below. “I am Hilith Ford FenWick. I am pleased to meet you all.”
†††Miranda hurriedly went to the second floor and searched for the people who had just arrived at the house after she had been ordered by the High Noble, who had asked her to be part of her little faction, but she had seen no one but less comfortable chairs and couches suited to the lower class just like her on the floor. She scampered through the halls not only because of the message she had got but also because she had received an indirect command from the High Noble. For the aristocrat, to refuse the bid of the High Noble, even without saying it, is an act of disobedience, much more to hesitate.Even the upper branches of the aristocratic class obey the unspeaka
†††The girl who first asked the question then took a step forward andnonchalantlyflips her hair that resembles a thread of swaying hair touched by the embers of the torch burning outside her chamber. That elegant and shimmering hair but also with subtleness combined, it was more like a flame waving all through the night."You should also ask Twig what happened to your father later," she went on to say, placing her hand on her little waist, where the magic wand is kept, before facing the people who gathered at her back, adding, "So, any dilemmas to the new strategy?"
†††After the rejection of the proposal, Miranda stood there for a while without any indignation or negative emotions coming back at her, thinking about the tactic that greatly influenced her thinking process and momentarily forgot about the one important thing that she should inquire earnestly, which is to be able to talk to that guy. To tell the truth, it was just a side benefit that she learned that some insane people were trying to challenge themselves by risking their own lives. She knows that somewhere, somehow, that manner of strategy may have already been used. It's foolish that she assumes they're the first to use it.
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