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The Laughing Swordsman

Only when all the living perish, will there be peace ... Apollo was a bratty noble. Using the power of his father, he did many mischievous stunts. However, he would never go too far. The worst he did was steal someone's shoe, while on the average, it would be poking them in the back and running off. That's why he found it so absurd that someone would assassinate him, in his own room no less. He was stabbed in the back and left to die... But then he was back in his room, completely fine. Yet, he was stabbed in the back once again. Once he was stabbed in the back for the third time, the cruel reality began to sink in. That this would repeat itself for an eternity. The only thing in his room was his bed and his bokken, a wooden sword. At some point, Apollo picked up the bokken. He took his first steps to break out of the cycle. And swore to bury the person who called for this assassin with his own hands. ...But also calls a lot of things mommy for some reason.

Disgrace · Fantasi
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372 Chs

You Can Do It!

Ned's expression became solemn.

"What? Why do we have to run, Mildred?"

The maid whose name was Mildred was anxious. She had short light brown hair and blue eyes. As a maid would, she was wearing a frilly dress.

"Demons are sieging the village."

Ned frowned.

"Wasn't the Demon King..."

Mildred shook her head with a despondent look.

"I don't know what happened, but we must run."

Erin raised her hand, she was strangely collected.

"But wait! If we leave this village, we won't have food or a warm place to sleep! We will die if we leave, so we must protect the village!"

Alyx sighed.

"But what if the demons are really strong? Surely by fleeing we will at least have a chance."

Ned furrowed his brows.

"How many demons are there?"

Mildred frowned.

"...At least hundreds."

Alyx put a hand on her chest and gasped.

"How could we possibly take on that many at once? Our only chances lie in running away."

Erin pouted and raised her hands in the air.