Academic gathering with a lich
In an era when knowledge was banned, the physician Lyle had to be extremely cautious even in academic research, an invitation from the Andrei Academy materialized before his eyes. The Andrei Academy of Cassandale? Lyle peered closely at the tombstone before him, hissing, "Ah, the scholars here really know how to pick a spot."
Chapter 181 The End of Hamlet
A peasant with a hidden ailment in his leg, a noble with an anxious heart, a priest who had just enjoyed a sumptuous feast.
The man sat leisurely on the balcony of the second floor, observing the people passing beneath his gaze. Through meticulous observation, he discerned their inner nature. This was a pastime he quite enjoyed, deducing the inner workings from external hints—like guessing the surprise hidden within a gift box.
His soft, shoulder-length hair was like the night sky adorned with the Milky Way, with hints of blue amidst the deep black. His beautiful face easily attracted attention, and the addition of a slight, womanly softness to his demeanor made him seem not so much a person but a work of art. The most captivating thing about him was his eyes, which looked like lakes reflecting the starry sky, inviting onlookers to lose themselves in them.