Lingo Bookverse

  Chapter 345 Help me {TL: By Creed} "Licorice!? Aisha!? Snow!?" While they were talking in a small plaza in the Royal Capital, Aisha appeared with Licorice perched on top of her head, riding on Snow's back. Tears were streaming down Aisha's face, and she wasn't wearing any shoes. Licorice's face was pale as well. Realizing that something serious had happened, Sofia hurried over to them. "What happened? Why are you like this...!?" "Daddy... Daddy!" "Fate?" A terrible feeling came over Sofia. Her heart gave a heavy thump. "Auu, auu..." Aisha was crying, and Sofia could barely understand what she was trying to say. However, seeing her ears flattened against her head and her tail tucked between her legs, it was clear that she must have gone through something extremely frightening. Seeing this, Sofia more or less figured out what had happened. "Could it be... you were attacked?" "Yeah. Some huge...

  Chapter 344: Behind the Scenes {TL: By Creed} Sofia was a Sword Saint possessing overwhelming physical abilities... And Lena and Erin possessed power that rivaled hers. If those three put their all into escaping, there was no one who could catch them. They had successfully managed to shake Riken off. "Yep, perfect. We completely lost him." "Phew... That was exhausting." "That route took us straight across the Royal Capital. I hope we didn't startle the people in the city too much..." "You're such a serious knight." "You're simply far too careless." Erin glared at Lena, but Lena casually brushed it off. "By the way..." This was a good opportunity. With that in mind, Sofia asked Lena: "That swordsmanship you use... What exactly is it?" "What do you mean?" "I've never heard of another school of swordsmanship within the Divine Dragon King style." "Ah... Well, I g...

  Chapter 343: Riken {TL: By Creed} "...Is that your reason for betraying us?" A raspy voice suddenly echoed through the air. An old man stepped out from behind one of the gravestones. Sofia recognized him immediately. She had seen him several times at the scenes of past incidents. One of the executives of the Dawn Alliance. Riken. "Hey there, Riken." Riken wore a grim expression, but in complete contrast, Lena greeted him with a bright smile. She spoke to him as casually as if they were old acquaintances. "Fancy running into you here. What a coincidence, huh?" "Coincidence? Don't be absurd. You anticipated something like this would happen, didn't you?" "Well, yeah. If we're heading for the headquarters, I figured there was a good chance we'd run into someone important... or maybe even one of the executives." A sly grin spread across Lena's face. "But since you're here, Riken, I guess that mea...

  Chapter 342: Lena's Circumstances {TL: By Creed} Lena's parents were members of the Dawn Alliance. They met through their activities, grew close, and eventually married. Then Lena was born. From the time she became aware of the world around her, she was immersed in the teachings of the Dawn Alliance. As a result, it was only natural for her to believe that the Dawn Alliance was right. She never once doubted its words. Later, when she casually picked up a sword, Lena, despite being only a child, wielded it with remarkable ease. Her parents were overjoyed when they saw that. Their daughter had talent with the sword. Surely, she would grow into an extraordinary swordswoman someday. And... With that power, she would be able to fulfill the mission of the Dawn Alliance. At that age, Lena was still a child who couldn't truly understand what was right or wrong. Her parents' words were absolute, and so was the will of the Dawn Alliance. She simply began training ...

  Chapter 341: Erin's Circumstances {TL: By Creed} 「……」 Sofia and Erin slowly made their way toward the communal cemetery. Partway there, Sofia suddenly shuddered. Erin tilted her head curiously. "What's wrong?" "No, it's just..." Sofia looked back over her shoulder. Beyond her gaze lay the town. Aisha, Snow, and Licorice. And Fate should be waiting there as well. They should be waiting for her, and yet... For some reason, she felt a fear that she would never see them again. "...It's nothing." It's just my imagination. She was probably thinking such things because they were approaching enemy territory and she was tense. Having reached that conclusion, Sofia continued onward. "We're almost at the hideout." Lena, walking at the front, spoke casually. Even though they could run into enemies at any moment, she seemed completely unconcerned. Perhaps she believed that if they encountered an enemy, she could si...

  Chapter 340: An Unreachable Realm {TL: By Creed} "......" I steadied my stance and raised my sword once more. Xenoas also readied his greatsword, measuring the distance between us. Paying the utmost attention to his every movement, I hurriedly pieced together a strategy in my mind. The strength to wield a greatsword with ease. Unbelievable speed that didn't match his massive frame. The judgment to adapt to any situation on the fly. Every one of his abilities was exceptional. I couldn't find any obvious weakness. He was a perfect swordsman. I now understood all too well why Rena had regarded him as such a threat. What should I do? ...Xenoas looked as though he had armored himself in muscle. That immense strength was probably what allowed him to control that greatsword so freely. Still, even he shouldn't be able to wield a greatsword as large as himself with only one hand. It probably wouldn't take him out of the fight, but his combat ability sho...

  Chapter 339: The Warrior's Battle {TL: By Creed} “Take this!” In that instant, Licorice cast a spell. The room was swallowed by a flash of light... When my vision returned, Aisha, Snow, and Licorice were gone. The window was open, and the shutters creaked as they swayed. Thank goodness. It looked like they managed to escape safely. However... “...” Xenoas stood completely still with his greatsword at the ready. “Is that the end of it?” “...Could it be that you let the three of them escape?” “I had no intention of letting them go. However, I cannot ignore a warrior.” “I wonder if I should be thanking you?” Even though we hadn’t crossed swords yet, I could already tell he was an overwhelmingly powerful opponent. And yet, someone like him had acknowledged me as a warrior. Honestly, that made me happy. Well... That feeling of joy would probably disappear very soon. “...” “...” No more words were needed. As if saying that, we raised our swords and glared at each ...