William Anderson
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The man frowned.", "The Rebellion is a faction that is heavily depended not on the leadership." Adrian said. "If you can cut the head, the whole organisation is as good as destroyed." "I can understand. But the high level circlers of the Rebellion are masters at the art of concealment. It's not easy to defeat them." "It is. It's just that the Imperial family cares little about these pests." "Exactly. This is the reason the war will be over soon, with the leaders getting away unscathed again." "It…-
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Midday. Snow fell on the carriage roof, barely making any sound. The scenery outside was white. The whole city might have been in a state of turmoil. But the case was different in the central regions. Nevertheless, the streets were empty. The higher nobles still had a fear against the guerrilla tactics of the Rebellion. During the last revolt, when the commoners united and stood up against the Imperial rule for the first time in the Empire's history, the nobles were by no ways prepared to fight against…
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Night fell.", The windows of the upper floor bedroom where Adrian and Irene stayed at was shut closed. The whole room was dimly lit by a magic candle. Irene and Cassidy were sitting on the sofa. Adrian sat at the edge of his bed. Elise stood before him, completely naked. His clothes were scattered across the floor. She took in a deep breath and knelt just ahead of him. She pulled down and removed his pants. His dick was standing erect. She brought out her tongue and touched the base of his shaft,…
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The door opened again, before shutting to a close.", A brown haired youth with light blue eyes entered the room. He was wearing quite an extravagant warm coat- an apparel even a lower noble would find hard to buy. "Greeting, boss." He knelt down. He was one of the few who knew of Adrian's competence the most. Hence, he did not dare to show the tiniest bit of negligence. Adrian beckoned him to stand up. "I heard you he's been doing a stellar job lately." "As the treasurer of the syndicate, it is my job.…
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A few more days passed. Evening. Edenshield. The strongest fortress on the face of the continent was one of the hotspots for the revolt. The city had thousands of commoners and many of them were subjected to the atrocities of Nobles. Now that the entire nation was in turmoil, they had no more reasons to stay down. They rose up, assaulting their own noble employers. Be one a part of the Rebellion or not, they refused to go to their works resulting in the nobles facing losses. A few lower nobles were…
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Adrian got on one of the black horses brought by the sentries. He whipped the reigns, prompting the horse to ride away with full speed. In a few minutes, Adrian was three hundred meters away from the mansion. He looked back. A gigantic ice blue circle hovered above the mansion, slowly rotating anti-clockwise. Adrian turned ahead and whipped the halter harder, causing the horse to accelerate. When he was about four hundred meters away, the massive magic circle began to fall down- its altitude lowering…
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All of them turned to the stairs. A beautiful young lady with icy blue hairs and indigo eyes stepped down the stairs. Her black clothes swayed with each of the strides. Her face was expressionless, despite being in the presence of six high level circlers, mighty sentries at that. The bearded leader frowned. "Who are you? Why are you here?" The lady stepped down and stood still. Her eyes gazed into those of him. A chill ran down his spine. He gulped. "I will ask again. Who are you?! What are you doing…
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Main Mansion, Synders Estate. Ten minutes passed since the family's passing. At one corner of the main hall, an axe was attached to the wall. It was simple without any magical or extraordinary traits. Just beside it, an intricate circle was drawn. It was the alarm circle, that would send signals to all the neighbouring estates and also the Citadel. Seven points on the circle were bleeping, flashing red lights. Each corresponded to the incoming emergency signals from the neighbouring noble houses. The…
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Count Synder abruptly stood up. He scanned the surroundings, used his senses to the fullest but there was nothing out of the ordinary. "Looking for me?" The masculine voice sounded again. He turned towards the source, towards the crouch which was still warm from his wife's ass. A young man sat there, his legs crossed. Half of his face was that of an angel's and the other half was that of a demon's. "That's rude you know." The young man smiled. "Comparing me to an angel." The man frowned. He took a…
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The next day. The entire nation was peaceful. Snow fell as people walked to their work, carriages wheeled through the streets, guards patrolled the whole city, the marketplace remained busy as usual. It did not even feel like one of the core members of the Rebellion was brutally killed and blatantly displayed to everyone. But that would not be the case for long. Night fell. The central parts of the city went to sleep while the red light districts, entertainment districts and marketplaces were busy as…
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