Martial King’s Retired Life – Vol. 4 Ch. 23
Editor: Areth Kyntaul
Indian Naan Bread and the Puzzle
The hawker was from the Central Plains. He didn’t get flustered when he saw me. Instead, he chuckled … Read more
Editor: Areth Kyntaul
The hawker was from the Central Plains. He didn’t get flustered when he saw me. Instead, he chuckled … Read more
Editor: Areth Kyntaul
The atmosphere became really awkward.
Princess Hongzhuang isn’t a girl of many words. My confession made her speak even … Read more
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I stood at the agreed spot the morning the day after I had been declared Fuma.
I … Read more
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This army numbers approximately one thousand.
A Chief that can command a thousand men should be highly experienced, I presume. He should be someone … Read more
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“Papa, what are you drinking?” Leah looked at me with puzzlement.
I had a cup in my hand and blew on the water inside.… Read more
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Jin Wangsun gawked at Princess Hongzhuang for a full fifteen minutes before shifting his gaze away. If he didn’t happen … Read more
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Half an hour ago.
Jin Wangsun was unconscious, and no different to a corpse, after Ming Feizhen sent him … Read more
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I understood what His Machesty meant. He didn’t like Jin Wangsun.
Strictly speaking, His Machesty could … Read more
The snowy mountains were still some distance away from Socina City. We need to cross over the icy land in the north of Socina before we can arrive … Read more
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I felt cold when I woke up the next day.
I don’t know what the owner was thinking, not lighting a fire in the … Read more