Previous chapter:
Chapter 81: Ch A Fistful Of Idiots
Next chapter:
Chapter 83: Ch Grand Duke’s Displeasure
PREVIEW
... mock boredom, its crimson glow dimming to a lazy pulse as it rested against a wooden crate in its full form.
(Damn! I’m getting tired of switching forms)
The sword was tied in Luther’s cape, so as for those who were efficient in monster hunting to not recognise a demonic sword when they saw one. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
Luther sat cross-legged on that very crate, arms folded and expression flat. Around him, the once-rowdy square had gone eerily silent. The crowd had l ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE


























