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Tale of the Holy Grail

When the shone of prophecy spoke the future to Apollo, the world went upside down due to Athena's rage and destruction. Demons from the deepest part of tartarus were created, it plunged Armenia bringing death and malice to this world. The Holy Grail which had been sealed was awakened, a trumpet of chaos that sang of cruelty and destruction made Athena's soul yearn for that power. To stop her evil deeds, the gods and goddesses sealed her away—back to Tartarus, and they founded a school that teaches students how to fight and control their magic, where Aisha had been born. Valarie was a puppet—or so how she thought. That girl was neither a puppet nor a human, she was a mortal whose blood runs from the blessing of a God—she was a demigod as well as an Aisha. She was given a chance to live, where a new life awaits her—is a distance wish. Maximilian is the core president of the Elite Circle, a council of elite students who would rule over them. Who was cursed to live his entire life as an immortal being. The curse of time awaits the destruction of Armenia. It was closer than it can ever be. However, when these two fates collide with each other, a shone of fire ignites the path of hope, and brings to life what was a cold and bloodless fate set upon their destiny. P.S I'd like to credit the artist who made my cover. Thank you very much, Urakumu Aero.

Yuriko_Shirayuki · Fantasía
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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Eating With A Metal

At the side table which had been occupied by one guy, and two girls. A waiter immediately ran towards them to ask their order, Sir Victor looked at the waiter and nodded as he handed the menu down.

The menu was obviously written in a piece of wood that is in a kind of rectangular shape. Upon taking the menu, Cassandra only looked with confusion. Although the language is indeed no different from English, the writing language is different.

She couldn't understand a thing. It's not the same Thilirian Language that's for sure, so it's also not something she can understand. Her face looked so swollen at the sight of the menu, this made Sir Victor look and understand what was happening.

He looked at the waiter and the waiter carefully went closer to Sir Victor, as he lent his ears. Cassandra looked at them before she gave back the menu, she didn't seem that she needed to bother as Sir Victor obviously ordered for them.