Sword of Autumn Wind

In a world hanging by a thread, where fragile order crumbles under the weight of arrogance, an empire's ambition reignites the catastrophes of a forgotten age. 
Ancient souls, long slumbering, awaken to a realm haunted by echoes of castles and towers, consumed by lust, betrayal, and bloodshed. 
Amid the chaos, mysterious cards—relics of a bygone era—stir with untold power, weaving the threads of magic and fate. 
As the past and present collide, an inevitable doom looms on the horizon, drawing ever closer with each passing moment!

Knights and Magic Wand

Mr. Brian Sr. looked at the delicate handwriting on the note and shook his head.


It said something about going with Leon to the Baron's castle to play for two or three days to see the world and that she'd be back soon, also reminding him not to worry...


The old blacksmith, of course, saw through her clumsy lie at a glance.


He was very clear about how sensible his daughter was.


If it were truly just a trip to play in the city, she wouldn't have snuck away early in the morning without saying goodbye to him.


It must be that she was going to some place where swords were drawn again, and she feared he would disagree.


Setting down the note, Mr. Brian Sr. felt somewhat helpless.


Nonetheless, despite his inevitable worries, considering the character of that young lord, he believed that if Leon agreed to take Olivia with him, then the place they were going couldn't be too dangerous.


Chapter 93: Take Care of Your Body