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Ascension Of The Villain

In a world where villains are crafted, not born, Vyan's life takes a detour from dull to downright dramatic faster than he can say "abracadabra." Meet Vyan, the most ordinary knight in the realm, with all the magical prowess of a damp sock. Loyalty? He's got it in spades. Betrayal? Well, that's the surprise twist in his not-so-fairy-tale life. Framed and forsaken, Vyan is left with nothing but a grudge and some pretty gnarly scars, courtesy of his once-master, Iyana. Oh, did he mention she is the daughter of a marquess and the object of his unrequited affection? Talk about adding insult to injury. Just when he is ready to unleash his inner berserker, a butler comes along with news that makes his hair stand on end: Vyan is the last heir of the Grand Duke's mage dynasty! With power crackling at his fingertips and more mana than he can shake a wand at, Vyan is ready to show the world what happens when you underestimate the underdog. Will Vyan rise from the ashes like a phoenix, or will he crash and burn like a fire-breathing chicken? There's only one way to find out.

_Snow_flake_ · 奇幻
分數不夠
257 Chs

Seeking Solace

As the dusk settled in the next day, Iyana found herself at the entrance of the Ashstone Manor. The servants greeted her as usual, like a regular guest, not even surprised to see her anymore at odd times.

"Good evening, my lady," came Clyde's voice, flashing her an enthusiastic smile. "What brings you by so late? A scheduled date night with My Lord, perhaps?"

His teasing glint didn't go unnoticed by her as she rolled her eyes. "No. Just dropping by to check if His Serene Grace got himself kidnapped for the third time or not."

Clyde chuckled. "No worries. He didn't get kidnapped. Howeverrrrr," he paused a bit for humorous exaggeration, "he did get swallowed up by the library."

"What, did he stumble upon an irresistible novel series he can't put down?" Iyana arched an eyebrow.