©Novel Buddy
PREVIEW
... ower.
What a long, exhausting day.
Sure, war had built up my resilience—both mental and physical—but I wasn’t some kind of masochist. The sooner this whole conflict ended, the better.
By the time I reached the Utopian Tower, night had already draped the city in darkness. The streets were quieter, the usual hustle subdued by the weight of the ongoing war. But as I stepped inside the grand structure, the atmosphere was anything but calm.
Knights and nobles alike wer ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE