Chapter 126 - 123: Eleanor’s P.O.V
[Warning: The contents below might be dark for some people, so if you want, you can skip it. You guys already have some idea of what her backstory is, so don't go saying I didn't warn you.]
My name is Eleanor Moonfell. A girl born from a noble lineage of runic mages.
My family Moonfeel house was famous throughout the entire world for having the best rune mages.
And the most popular of the all was my Grandfather. He was a Rank 8 runic mage.
All of the seemed to be going good. Every member in our family gave their life to become the best rune mages. But there was no hostility among us at all.
I was still a child and treated like a princess. Never would I have ever imagined that my peaceful life will crumble in a single night.
The Nathic house, a small kingdom in the human continent.
It was famous for organising great auctions and for the king who ruled there, who was a rank 8 warrior.
People from all over the world came there to participate in the auctions. From the outside, it seemed as if it was just a entertaining place, where you can get anything you want.
And it was the truth too. You could get anything you wanted from there, even slaves.
It was an unspoken rule of this world, you cannot have any slaves.
Whether they were from humans, elves or even dragons.