" The time will come for the past of the future to converge.
And those which you always deny, surely shall emerge.
Wheel of the world will be put to rest,
Slaves of avarice will beg and confess,

'I have seen enough'

Sapiens deserve no more of the mother earth
For what good of a faith that has been spitted to dirt.

Thus, every corner of the sky will hear
The echoes of their trembling fear
Seven billion tears and seven billion cries
But not He who had severed the ties

For He heard nothing but seven billion lies "

Those are the lines of the last speech of Yars, The First Messenger. The chase for the Voice of The Dawn will always be a quest for every soul that live within Aerdrin. In a world where might and magic spins the universe, how will destiny reveal its lessons?

Aerdrin: The Lost Heir of The Sky

Cecilia came over to the Alfresia family manor to check on Zio. But little did she expect that the man is already feeling fine and no longer needs any particular treatment. Overjoyed, she jumps at him, touching his cheeks, forehead, and hands, wondering if he's really fine as he seems to be. 


" See? Told you not to get worked up too much. Big sis might have a dirty mouth, but her skill is on par with those at the royal hospital. " Lina said. 


" Thank you for your willingness to treat Zio, Ma'am! " Cecilia bowed to the doctor, expressing her most honest gratitude. 


" Don't mind, girl. Thanks to you I've had a 'real pleasure' treating him. " Doctor Citrus pulled and squeezed Zio's arm between her breast in a naughty face. Making Cecilia quickly catches on to what happened between them, although a little bit uncertain. 


Zio brushed the lecherous lady aside and approaches Lina. 


Chapter 69 - A Date Plan