I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God
Chapter 33
As if I had thrown cold water on a fire, everything became quiet.
Did I say something I shouldn’t have?
At this point, I looked back at the words I’d said.
I... am... the youngest son... of this house.
Subject, verb, object, prepositional phrase.
I couldn’t see anything wrong with my sentence.
Someone called for me.
“Luan of House Bednicker?”
It was the man standing atop the platform. I had seen him a few times in the main house.
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