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

Understanding the reason did not mean he could tolerate the current annoyance, especially since he was standing on the land of the Farolis Family, and there was no need for him to endure the other party's inexplicable disdain.


"I will not bow to someone so impolite, and until you apologize for your earlier disrespect, I will not go anywhere," Leon replied confidently and calmly.


Hearing this answer, Orad was taken aback, stopping the words he was about to exchange with Ines, and turned back with an indifferent expression, "Do I need to remind you of our respective statuses? Don't seek humiliation for yourself. Walk away now, and I will overlook your disrespect."


This remark made Ines's barely maintained smile disappear; she realized she had underestimated the insolence of this son of the Frontier Duke.


"Orad, must you be so outrageous at this welcoming feast for my father the King?


Do you intend to insult the vassal of the honoree at a celebration for Count Eriv's elevation?


Chapter 173 Princess Ines_4