Chapter 70: The Breathless Whisper (R-18)
I pushed open the tall oak doors of the massive library. The room stretched into shadow, shelves rising like iron walls.
A single lantern glowed on the wide reading table at the center.
Elara Hardsteel leaned over spread arcane blueprints, quill scratching notes. Her amber eyes stayed narrowed in focus.
'There she is. It is rare to find a girl like her in this medieval age. Her expression looks much better now.'
I thought of the time she was suffering on the bed, coughing blood with almost every breath.
'It has not been a long time since her recovery, but she is giving her all for her studies.'
A few strands of dark hair clung to the sweat on her neck from the late hour. She had not noticed me yet.
A sudden blue interface flashed across my vision.
[Domination Quest: The Breathless Whisper]
