I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

I woke up the next day to an awkward smell piercing my nose.

What is this scent? A rose?

I looked around with my half-open eyes and quickly discovered the origin of the scent.

Atop the table next to the bed, there was a vase with a bright red rose in it.

Luan Bednicker and the smell of roses. There might not be a bigger mismatch. The most update n0vels are published on novel_fіre.net

“So stupid,” I muttered.

Of course, the rose wasn’t meaningless.

One of the symbols of House Bednicker was a rose.

In fact, the outer walls of the main house were covered in rose bushes.