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Gate Guardian - Song of the Frozen Soul

Since the beginning of time, the world has been the slaughtering ground of the Eidolons; mysterious beings from a parallel universe that contaminates the mind of the people to commit deadly sins. In an ambitious struggle to put an end to this evil corruption, warriors with extraordinary abilities; the Gate Guardians relentlessly fight these monsters. One day, Alaric ceases to become a regular high school student - He becomes trapped in the crevice of dimensions and suddenly attacked by an Eidolon. Coming to his rescue just in time is a Gate Guardian named Tiara, his weird new classmate. So now, he is stuck with this clumsy maiden who swore to protect him from these extradimensional monsters! A wacky romance between the two will start to unfold! But unbeknownst to them, a much darker force lurks in the shadows that will lead to Tiara’s brutal murder... This is a song of love. This is a song of hope. This is a song of laughters. This is a song of tears. This is the Song of the Frozen Soul.

ArchlordZero · Fantasi
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333 Chs

EYEGLASSES MAKE ME LOOK CUTER!

EYEGLASSES MAKE ME LOOK CUTER!

Days really go by so fast. There's roughly a week before Helena's return, but we're not afraid of her. Not anymore. We already know the appropriate course of action to take. All we need to do now is to polish our skills so that we can fight Helena on our full force.

But we still have time to relax even during our work.

It's an early Saturday morning. The wind's breeze coming from the windows is especially cool and comforting. Rikkun is on his office desk on the Kozukata Shrine, busy typing on his laptop. Actually, he's just playing some RPG game to kill some time, waiting for breakfast. The shrine maidens said that they are cooking something delicious, so we're both looking forward to it.

As his secretary, I'm in charge of keeping the room clean and tidy. I put the books on the shelves, swept the floor and cleaned Rikkun's desk full of potato chip crumbs.

When I'm halfway cleaning the desk of our great leader, my eyes were fixated to something.