Lein and Lily left the Stellar Properties building, then hailed a passing taxi.
"Avalon Hill," Lein told the driver. The taxi driver nodded, then started driving. Lily sat beside Lein with hands still trembling. Her eyes stared out the window, but her mind was far away. A villa worth one hundred million dollars. Bought in cash. Without hesitation. Everything felt like a dream. Several minutes passed in silence. Only the sound of the taxi engine was heard softly. Finally, Lily gathered the courage to ask. "Brother..." she whispered softly, her voice almost inaudible. "Where... where did you get that much money?" Lein looked at her for a moment, then smiled thinly. "Five years is a long time, Lily," he answered in a calm tone. "A lot has happened." Lily frowned. "But... one hundred million dollars, Brother. That's... that's a very large amount." Her voice trembled slightly. "Even Ashford Corp back then never had that much money at one time." Lein looked out the window, his gaze calm but distant. "Money isn't a problem for me," he said softly, but with strong conviction. He turned to Lily, looking at his sister with a gentle but firm gaze. "What matters now is that you and Mom are safe. You will never live like before again." Lily looked at her brother with teary eyes. There were so many questions in her head. What happened during those five years? What did Brother do? Who really is Brother now? But seeing Lein's gaze that was calm yet full of secrets, Lily knew—this wasn't the time to ask further. Someday, she would know. But for now... She just needed to trust her brother. Lily nodded slowly, then smiled thinly—a smile filled with trust. "I trust you, Brother." Lein gently stroked Lily's head. "Good." --- Thirty minutes later, the taxi entered the Avalon Hills area. The road changed—from a busy highway to a wide road surrounded by green trees and tall fences. On the left and right, magnificent mansions with luxurious iron gates could be seen. Lily stared out the window with her mouth wide open. This was the most exclusive area in Corholt City—a place where only the richest people lived. The taxi stopped in front of a large gate with intricate carvings. On top of it, a gold plate was mounted reading: "Avalon Hill Villa - No. 1" Lein got out of the taxi, paid the driver, then walked toward the gate. He took out a small remote that Emma had given him, then pressed the button. CLICK. The large gate slowly opened—automatically, with a smooth sound like a whisper. Lily stood beside Lein, her eyes wide open. Before them stretched a natural stone pathway leading to a magnificent villa with a modern-classical style. A three-story building with clean white walls, large windows, and a neatly arranged green garden surrounding it. An infinity pool gleamed beside the villa, its water reflecting the light from garden lamps that began to turn on as dusk arrived. The view of Corholt City and the mountains in the distance was clearly visible from here—like a living painting. Lily stood frozen. Her hands trembled. Her eyes began to tear up. "Is this... is this real?" Lein stepped forward, bringing Lily with him. They walked through the garden, past the pool, then arrived at the villa's large front door with luxurious wood carvings. Lein opened the door with a digital key that had been set up. BEEP. The door opened. And as soon as Lily stepped inside... Her world changed. The villa lobby was very spacious—high ceilings with a large crystal chandelier hanging gracefully. Shiny white marble floors, a magnificent spiral staircase in the center of the room, and large paintings mounted on the walls. On the left, a living room with luxurious white sofas, a large-screen TV, and a modern fireplace. On the right, a dining room with a long teak table, elegant chairs, and a luxurious chandelier above it. Further in, a modern kitchen could be seen with complete equipment—a large refrigerator, oven, induction stove, all shiny silver. Lily walked slowly, her eyes sweeping every corner with a disbelieving gaze. Lein walked beside her calmly. "The first floor has a living room, dining room, kitchen, and one guest room. The second floor has four master bedrooms. The third floor has a study, library, and private gym." He pointed toward the back. "Outside there's a pool, garden, and gazebo." Lily didn't answer. She just walked slowly, touching the walls with her trembling fingers, as if making sure all of this was real. Lein let her explore. Lily climbed the stairs slowly, her legs felt heavy. Each step felt like a dream. She reached the second floor, opened the first room's door. A large bedroom with a king-size bed, clean white sheets, a large wardrobe, and a wide window facing the city view. Lily stepped inside, then stood in the middle of the room. Her eyes swept around. And suddenly... Everything hit her at once. Five years. Five years sleeping in a narrow and dark servant's room. Five years waking up early to clean the Anthony mansion. Five years being beaten, cursed, insulted. Five years living without hope. And now... Now she stood in a bedroom larger than the entire servant's area in the Anthony mansion. Her legs went weak. Her body trembled. And finally— Her tears fell. "*Hiks*..." One drop. Two drops. Then her crying exploded. "*HIKS... HIKS... HUAAAA*..." Lily fell to her knees on the floor, crying loudly. Her body shook violently, her hands covering her face. "This... this is impossible..." she sobbed between her tears. "This can't be real... I must be dreaming..." She shook her head, tears streaming heavily. "Five years... five years Mom and I lived like slaves... we were beaten... insulted... no one cared about us..." Her voice choked. "I thought... I thought we would die like that... without hope... without a future..." Lily looked at her room with eyes filled with tears. "But now... now we have a house like this... a villa worth one hundred million dollars..." She laughed between her tears—a laugh full of pain and mixed happiness. "I... I didn't expect... I never expected that one day... the Ashford family would own such a luxurious house again..." Footsteps were heard from behind her. Lein stepped in, then knelt beside Lily. Without saying anything, he hugged his sister tightly. Lily immediately cried on her brother's chest—crying loudly, releasing all the pain, all the suffering she had held for five years. Lein gently stroked Lily's hair, letting his sister cry to her heart's content. "You don't need to hold back your tears anymore, Lily," Lein whispered softly. "You're safe now." He hugged Lily tighter. "I promise you—no one will be able to hurt you anymore. No one will be able to belittle you anymore. No one." Lily gripped Lein's shirt tightly, crying even harder. Lein looked out the window—staring at Corholt City which was beginning to be illuminated by night lights. Somewhere out there, the Anthony family was still laughing, still feeling safe, still feeling victorious. But they didn't know... The real storm... had just begun. "This is just the beginning, Lily," Lein whispered softly, his eyes narrowing sharply. "We will get everything back. The company. The mansion. Our family name." A thin smile carved on his lips—a cold smile full of determination. "And those who tortured you... will pay for everything."Latest Chapter
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Lein raised his black sword.TRAAAANG!The impact sent a shockwave through the entire street. The remaining windowpanes shattered. Dust rose in a ring. And for the first time, Lein's feet shifted.He was forced backward.Two meters. His shoes carved two grooves into the stone pavement before he came to a stop.Ragnar grinned, baring his teeth, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth."FEEL THIS!"He pressed down harder. His red blade pushed downward, slowly forcing the black sword toward Lein's shoulder.But Lein's expression did not change.No panic. Not even a furrow in his brow. Only the same calm, deep gaze.Then white energy flowed from his hand into the black blade.Slowly. Densely. Unlike Ragnar's wild red explosion, the white light flowed in an orderly manner, enveloping his sword with the quiet resolve of someone who had no need to shout to make himself understood.And Ragnar's advance came to a halt.As though he were trying to push a mountain.Lein twisted his wrist.C
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Ragnar raised his sword above his head.CLANG!The two blades locked.Their faces were separated only by the length of their respective swords. Ragnar growled, baring his teeth as the muscles in his arms and shoulders trembled under the force he was driving downward. Before him, Lein stood with one hand on his sword hilt, without the slightest tremor."Is that all?" Lein's voice was calm, almost bored.Ragnar roared.He abruptly pulled his sword back, breaking the lock, then swept a horizontal slash from the left. Lein parried with the side of his blade. Ragnar immediately withdrew and thrust straight forward. Lein shifted his body aside. Ragnar twisted his wrist and slashed downward. Lein deflected the attack with a sword that moved like water flowing around a stone.Attack, parry. Attack, parry.The clang of metal followed one after another without pause, so rapidly that the individual sounds merged into a single roar echoing through the ruined street.The four Tyranoth men standing
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The greatsword came down.The broad blade, curved at the tip, rough and thick, carried the full weight of Ragnar's body, all his fury, and all the momentum from his six-meter charge, which showed no sign of slowing.Lein did not raise his sword to block it.He tilted his black blade by just a few degrees, enough to create an angle that did not resist the attack but instead guided it away.The two blades met.SKRIIIIIIING!The sound of metal scraping against metal was deafening. Sparks burst in every direction, hundreds of orange points bouncing off the stone pavement and the walls of ruined buildings, illuminating the pools of blood around them with a light that had no place in such a scene.Ragnar's greatsword did not stop.Its blade slid along the back of the black sword, skidding sideways and continuing forward, downward, toward the empty ground beside Lein. The force that had been intended to split him apart now had no target, and Ragnar was carried along with it, his body leaning
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He spun through the air.Once, twice, three times. With reflexes that showed this was not the first time his body had needed to regain its orientation amid something beyond his control, his feet found the ground before the rest of him. He absorbed part of the momentum, and Ragnar landed on his feet six meters from where the clash had taken place.He stood upright.His hand tightened around the hilt of his sword, and a slight tremor ran through his clenched fist. It was not caused by exertion, but by something deeper than that.Numbness.From his wrist to his elbow, the sensation in the arm that had held his sword was gone. It was as though that part of his body had simply decided to stop participating for a while.Ragnar looked at his hand.Then forward.Toward Lein, who stood exactly where Ragnar had been moments earlier, atop the horse that now stood without its rider.This man was fast.Faster than he had anticipated.And his strength was different from the kind of strength one cou
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From the dozens of casualties at the beginning, the number had now climbed to nearly a hundred.And this had happened not over the course of minutes, but in an even shorter span of time, because the five people from the Kingdom of Tyranoth did not need much time to produce devastating results.Bjorn had already passed through the eastern row of houses twice.The first time, he destroyed the buildings. The second time, he finished off anyone still trying to stand among the ruins. Not because he had been instructed to do so, but because they were in his path, and he did not deviate from it for anything he considered insignificant.Halvard had moved from the merchant's cart to a storage warehouse, then to a meeting hall at the western end of the street, acting like someone who chose his targets not according to their size or value, but simply according to whatever happened to be in front of him.Gunnar and Leif had already cleared an entire block.What remained of that block was not a dr
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The tea in her cup was still steaming.Lyris sat on a stone bench facing the fountain, holding a cup in both hands, like someone who finally had a reason not to hold anything heavier than that.She drank the tea differently from all the tea she had ever had in this garden before. It was not that the taste was different, but rather the way it felt in her mouth. Slower, more complete, like someone savoring a drink without thinking about anything else while doing so.She took a second sip, a smile appearing on her face without her intending it, emerging naturally as the cup touched her lips.She was free now.Not free in the sense that there was nothing left to do or no more responsibilities to bear. Rather, she was free in a more fundamental sense: her next choice would truly be a choice, not an obligation with no alternative.King Vaelthorn was conscious, and his body had begun to recover. With the king able to resume control of the kingdom, there was no longer any reason for her to re
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