Surviving as the Master’s Fake Disciple After Regression
Chapter 1: Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The Child of the Slums (1) Dark clouds gathered in the sky. The Croel Kingdom of the Ashur Continent. The royal capital of that once-prosperous nation was currently burning. “Heugh, heugh.” I panted heavily, clutching my sword while gasping for breath. My name was Ail. The King lay fallen beneath my f...
Chapter 1: Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The Child of the Slums (1) Dark clouds gathered in the sky. The Croel Kingdom of the Ashur Continent. The royal capital of that once-prosperous nation was currently burning. “Heugh, heugh.” I panted heavily, clutching my sword while gasping for breath. My name was Ail. The King lay fallen beneath my feet—I, who was once called the Sword of the Croel Royal Family. “How persistent.” The man dressed in secret operative attire shook his head. Looking at him, I furrowed my brows and asked in a low voice. “Why……? Why have you only come now?” “It is the best time to punish a traitor of the organization. I simply judged that right now, when you are spending your happiest moments, was the most opportune time.” “Ha…….” I stood up, staggering. My sword was already snapp
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