Chapter 162: Blizzard (4)
Maximilian Manor on Kleinschmidt Street, an upscale neighborhood in the capital's 3rd District.
[I'll treasure it as a gift. Thank you~]
It was a reply from Yelena.
Swish. Swish. I stroked Leo on my lap and set down the parchment.
This was the extent of the opportunity I could offer Yelena right now.
Before my regression, I had only read about the Great Purge in books. Because of that, I could vaguely guess how it would unfold, but I had no way of knowing how the finer details would play out.
She would have to use this parchment to save herself.
"The Great Purge..."
The event that would dye the Eastern Alliance in blood. Within that thick storm of bloodshed, the Ebenholtz-Yumanov of Robrus would be destroyed.