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

The blade resonated, my palm numbed, and I barely managed to brace myself for the lady's forceful slash, Leon felt the practice sword in his hand, as if it were emitting a pained moan.


"...Since Mr. Leon still remembers this request, you can't slack off now!" Olivia forcefully pressed down with her blade, nearly forcing Leon to grimace and hunch over to absorb the force.


"As my husband, if your martial arts are weaker than your wife's, that would be laughable, wouldn't it?" The girl masked the embarrassment in her heart from initiating the agreement that night with a dangerous smile.


Before I had the spare energy to respond, I felt the force from above suddenly withdraw, and I had to lower my sword with a cold sweat and block again.


The immense strength of the Knight of Valor and the Sword Master Girl sent sparks flying off the unfortunate steel blade.


Fierce intertwined flashes of silver light enveloped the two like a whirlwind.


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