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Namara's Revenge

"She was willing to become a sex slave to avenge the death of her parents." Namara's parents were killed by the Black Wings Clan. She wanted to avenge their death. Unfortunately, she was so weak, no strength can be learned, even if it was just lowly magic. Namara wants to enter the palace of the Black Wings Clan and destroy them slowly. There was only one way for her to get in there, which is to become a sex slave of a man named Eros who is the second son of the head of the Black Wings Clan. Will Namara succeed after sacrificing her pride and dignity? What if Eros suddenly finds out the secret behind Namara's body regarding her true identity? Namara is not a simple woman at all. * A.N: This book is still messed up, it hasn't gone through the editing process yet

Yulia_R · Fantasía
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Namara looked at the black robed men with a bit of surprise. She asked, "Why are you guys wearing black masks and robes like this?"

The troops found Namara's question a little unreasonable. So if they don't wear black robes, what should they wear? Outfits with flashy colors?

Absolutely ridiculous.

"Who are you?! Why are you interfering in our troubles?!" one of the people shouted.

"If I told you, you wouldn't know either," Namara grumbled. Then she cleared her throat while confirming her expression.

"Why would I interfere? You think I'll just sit around watching Castor's abominations?" Namara hissed with a cold face.

The people seemed to judge Namara from top to bottom. They thought that Namara didn't have great powers. After all, Namara's magic can't be felt.

This makes them feel less afraid. Even though Namara's face looked cold, it looked like a joke to them.