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Chapter 180 - The Final Preparations
Author: M. K. Diana
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"Miss Winslow, you look absolutely stunning!"

The maid helping Harper into her white gown couldn't hold back her admiration. Known as one of the most beautiful women in Walenstein, Harper always looked good in anything she wore. But tonight, with an evening dress specially designed for this occasion, she truly looked like a goddess.

"Seriously, Miss, even as a woman, I think I might be falling for you!"

Another maid, who was in the middle of applying Harper’s makeup, also voiced her amazement.

It wasn’t just them. Every maid in the room who laid eyes on Harper felt as if they were seeing someone otherworldly—far more breathtaking than any ordinary human.

"Lord Nicholas won’t be able to take his eyes off you, not even for a second!"

They continued to shower Harper with praise, occasionally mentioning Nicholas as well. But they weren’t just saying these things to flatter her—they were genuinely delighted about the engagement that was about to take place.

Yet, as if no one noticed, Harpe
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  • Chapter 277 - Elliot’s Explanation

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  • Chapter 276 - Deliver My Punishment

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  • Chapter 273 - The Pact Made Thirty Years Ago (Part 9)

    "That bastard’s got no shame!"Grizelda cursed, unable to hold back her fury any longer after hearing Elliot’s words.“Hey, you son of a bitch! You came here and wreaked havoc in my territory, and now you’re blaming us? You really think you can test our patience like that?”She jabbed a finger in Elliot’s face, barely holding back the urge to strike.Hundreds of thousands of goblins had perished at the hands of this butcher. As the goblin leader of the northern region—where they stood now—Grizelda felt it was her duty to take action. Anything less would be a disgrace to her title.“You made a grave mistake. I’ll never forgive you.”A cold, sinister aura burst from Grizelda’s body like a black storm. Her eyes burned with unfiltered rage and an overwhelming thirst for blood.But just before she could lash out, Thorga stepped in. Her beloved nephew quickly positioned himself between her and Elliot.“Auntie, please… think this through.”His gaze locked with hers, his expression firm yet p

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    “Aaaargh!”Agonized screams echoed across the battlefield.Elliot stood amidst a sea of goblin corpses, his hands drenched in blood. Under the pale light of the full moon, he remained frozen, watching the last few surviving soldiers writhe and scream as the goblins tore into their flesh, ripping skin and limbs apart like ravenous beasts feasting on a long-awaited meal."I'm sorry..."He muttered softly, bowing his head as his eyes slipped shut.His reputation as a protector—shattered.But that wasn’t what truly broke him. What crushed him was the realization that not only had he failed to stop the endless waves of goblins, he couldn’t even save a single one of his men.Roar!Roar!Roar!The snarls of the bloodthirsty creatures surrounded him. About thirty feet around Elliot, the goblins paced restlessly, unable to move closer—repelled by the golden aura radiating from his body, an energy so intense it seemed to scorch their very skin.“Aaaargh!”The last soldier's scream rang out—a fi

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