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Villainess Trains Her Assassin

[World: the 19th century] [Theme: Reincarnation and Royal Love] The daughter of the Duke, Adela Virginia, who was born with incredible magical power, tragically died once. Her last memory was of using her magic to destroy the royal family. She was so vengeful that she tamed monsters with her extreme power. Her actions wrecked everything. But, in the end, she discovered she was being exploited by the first prince, whom she had never seen. The prince, who was he? If she helped the prince, why was she killed? Who was the girl who fatally stabbed Adela? In her woozy vision, she couldn't see her face clearly. She could only remember one word the killer had used to express how frequently she hated her. "Adela, I hate you. I wish I could kill you when we first meet". When Adela opened her eyes, it was dawn. She was astounded to learn that God had given her a second chance. Will she be successful in discovering the truth this time? Will she meet the prince this time? Will she be able to find that murderer? ***Story*** *Bind you in hellbound. *Under the sunshine. *My tempting dummy/ Uncle, love me deeper. [Weekly Targets 400 power stones= 2 bonus chapters. 600 power stones= 3 bonus chapters. 800 power stones= 4 bonus chapters. 10 Golden Tickets= 2 bonus chapters. 100 Golden Tickets= 4 bonus chapters.]

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Lost eye

Ezra said while panting, "Don't worry, bro, Adela and the prince will come here soon."

Without hesitation, Ryan tore a strip of fabric from his own clothing and swiftly fashioned it into a makeshift bandage. Applying pressure to the wound, he worked to stem the bleeding while offering words of encouragement to the injured archer.

Meanwhile, Ezra focused on shielding the archers from further harm. With an outstretched hand, he summoned a protective barrier, creating a shimmering shield that deflected the giant's onslaught. His brow furrowed with concentration, and Ezra focused his energy, reinforcing the barrier as the giant's attacks intensified.

As the wounded archers received aid and support, their spirits were lifted. Their hands steadied, and their determination was reignited. With renewed vigor, they resumed firing arrows at the giant, aiming for vulnerable spots amidst the onslaught.