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Sustaining the King's Life

COMPLETED. (WARNING: R18 on chapter 200+ onwards. This is a SLOW BURN ROMANCE. Read at your own risk.) ** On a secluded mountain situated upon a kingdom known as Feuersturm, resides a seemingly trifling cabin with an unlikely duo as its inhabitant—a witch, and her apprentice who presumably comes from a clan sought after by slave traders. Faustina is a sixteen-year-old girl who fled the slave market with the help of a sickly witch named Eula, who later on trained her as an apprentice for the span of seven years. Plagued with a mysterious disease for several years, Eula died despite the efforts Faustina had exerted to cure her; in her last breath, she left an odd request behind. "Sustain the king's life. This is your duty. Do not adhere to the prophecy." To which the odd plea shadowed a bizarre series of events, a consequential sentence; similar to that of a premonition. The same night the phrase was muttered, the chain of events followed: A warlock's intrusion to their home, with a peculiar yearning to resurrect Eula from the dead... and the king himself, asking for Faustina’s aid.

Chainslock · ファンタジー
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Double Dinner, Double Trouble (Part 5)

Faustina stares at the door which Lilianne had shut tight. She was still in daze—did she just… have an encounter with Lilianne Disfiegro in the washroom? Faustina blinked several times before returning to her senses.

What in the world was she doing here?

This was Magierstadt. What could Lilianne be possibly doing here? Faustina then had a figurative lightbulb light up in her mind.

That's right—Lilianne has a sibling that is studying here!

Anakin!

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The moment Anakin entered the restaurant, the first he had seen is Ezekiel Unsterblich who stood out from the crowd. He was smiling, looking at the glass pane which had the view outside of the restaurant. Anakin scowled, what was Ezekiel doing here, and is he alone? But then again this restaurant, The Firefly Feast, is owned by the Unsterblichs. It should be normal for the next school master to be loitering around here.