The Villainess Whom I Had Served for 13 Years Has Fallen
Chapter 213:
The lights were off.
Even though it was late at night.
Even though it was early morning.
The lights that were always on at the inn were now off.
Should I feel puzzled? Or should I just dismiss it? The sensation settling in wasn’t confusion but rather unease.
There was mana flowing from the inn. It wasn’t the kind of mana you’d expect from just any adventurer. It was powerful enough to be overwhelming, and eerie like that of a sorcerer.
Now I understand.
Why the lights of the inn are off.
Why the Apostle is in the North. It’s starting to make sense.
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