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

Well, even if not, she didn't have the heart to do anything, since, after all, he was essentially a good kid.


Just that, when it came to bullying girls, he was indeed a genuine scoundrel.


Setting aside her magic wand, Miss Lora reached out and pinched Leon's earlobe, tugging hard.


This lecherous rogue, how could he come up with so many shameful antics to torment someone? Poor Olivia for going along with it.


Was that last time he hugged me just an excuse to cop a feel?


"Ouch! Hey... that hurts! You're too strong, Lora, why the heck are you pulling my ear? Did I offend you?..."


Only to receive a more ruthless ear-tugging punishment than when he had play-fought with Olivia, Leon opened his eyes and took in a sharp breath from the pain.


Facing his benefactor's sudden move, he couldn't fight back, and his heart filled with doubt, not understanding what he had done to offend Miss Mage, who was always gentle towards him.


Chapter 139 Not Human at All_2