"Flan, how long has it been since you returned to the Imperial Capital?"

The hand that was struggling to write stopped, and Franne closed the notebook, and the title of "Chronicles of the Turmoil in the Imperial Capital" on the cover was clearly visible. The young woman behind www.biquge.info pen looked at him with a smile, as if she had been observing him for a long time.

Farlan got up and placed his notebook inside his robe.

He didn't sleep for a few nights, working day and night on his next book.

"Ten years...... Or thirteen years? I can't remember. He shook his head indifferently, "Coria, the Assassin Guild doesn't need members who are too curious. And, I can assure you hate this city more than I do. ”

Coria Kanna, who joined the Assassin Guild two years ago, has been operating between the Kingdom of Tarun and Port Solan for many years, and has quickly become a core member of the Assassin Guild. After deliberation among several other people, it was unanimously agreed that she would make up for the death of the patriarchal seat.

Rather than strength, the Assassin Guild valued her sigil more.

Born an assassin.

Even many of the Assassins' Guild leaders were not hesitant to praise Coria.

Coria slashed her index finger with a dagger, smearing the red and shiny blood on Farran's face, whose mature charm quickly deformed when it came into contact with the blood, and after a few seconds, transformed into a man with a face full of vicissitudes.

"Alright, the make-up is done, and the others have already infiltrated Lady Yaral's guard. Coria smiled playfully, smearing blood on her face, and the next second, she shrank back and looked at Franan pitifully—"How is it, like Madame Arral's maid?"

Disguised as any character at all times, this is just the most basic quality of an Assassin. However, Fran had to admit that Corria's abilities were a rare treasure for an Assassin.

You know, this C-rated mark was not favored by anyone.

The corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly.

Soph Cana.

Erin Canna.

and Coria Carna.

In addition to the big drama of the fall of the dynasty, it seems to be interspersed with aristocratic disputes in which illegitimate daughters take revenge on two genius sisters. From the moment Corria joined the Guild, the guild had all the information about her.

Coria is the result of a drunken rampage by the current head of the Kanna family, who banishes the pregnant maid from the family in order to ensure the purity of the family's bloodline and the so-called aristocratic glory.

A year after giving birth to Corria, the maid died of illness, and a beggar took pity on Corria and raised her to adulthood, where she grew up in the darkest slums of Holutiah. Later, when she was ten years old, the beggar who raised her was beaten to death by the thugs and strewn on the streets.

Coria had seen the darkest side of Herutia, so she knew exactly how an orphan could survive.

-- in the form of murder.

This story is not uncommon in the Assassins' Guild, and those who join the guild have different goals, but all of them are people who are willing to give up their names and identities.

Rarely, however, when he first met Coria, she was lying on top of the villain leader, slitting his throat with her teeth. Blood stained her entire face, and her white teeth were stained blood-red, probably from exerting too much force, and the villain's flesh was still stuck between her teeth.

And in her hands, she clutched the magic core she had stolen from the villain.

Frann had seen countless methods of killing, but this kind of brutality that bites a person off is rare even in the Assassin Guild. The magic core she stole from the villains gave her kaleidoscopic abilities.

In a sense, he is a guide for Coria.

"Farran?"

Coria, who had transformed into a maid, called his name, and Frann smiled even more, "Let's go." ”

People with the same blood flowing, but with diametrically opposite lives—one side is the most important nobleman in the imperial capital, a veritable genius student of the Holy Mountain Academy, and the other is an assassin who has abandoned everything about himself.

Such a story is something that a bard never gets tired of reading.

The slight glare of sunlight outside the door made Farran, who had been in the basement for three days, feel a little uncomfortable, and Madame Arral's motorcade was already waiting at the door, and he and Coria naturally let in the crowd.

Lady Yaral gave the order, and the convoy headed for Tower Academy.

A few days earlier, the nobles had received a secret order from the king, ordering them to bring their most elite knights into the Tower Academy.

But this team is not a knight, but the most elite dead soldiers of the Assassin Guild, including the five patriarchs!

At the same time, the doors of the Wind Furnace Academy were wide open, and countless students stood on both sides of the road, watching the top ten students of this class of freshmen walk out of the school.

Prince Richard walked at the front of the line with his head held high, an honor he had never enjoyed.

Bastards, waste wood, and the aliens of the royal family...... Even he himself could not have imagined that he, who once held countless derogatory titles, would one day be able to represent the entire Wind Furnace Academy.

The only regret was that Lin Qiu was not among the students who were sending them off at the moment.

However, Kante Rajer was confident that Lin Qiu would show up – he was at the front of the pack, and his thoughts were conveyed to Richard through his eyes.

Lin Qiu, whom he knew, would never be absent from this war that could lead to turmoil in the kingdom.

He meant to ...... The maple leaves on your face are so beautiful. ”

Of course, it is clear that someone has misread what he meant.

Ella watched as the other danced for a moment, informing Prince Richard of the wrong information.

So Richard, who was covered with a black maple leaf mark, puffed out his chest more confidently.

It was destined to be an early morning worthy of being recorded in history, and while the people of the imperial capital were still asleep, the people who stood at the top of Horutia were marching in the same direction.

And Lin Qiu also happened to pass through the long corridor and stopped outside a large hall.

It now seems that the Holy Maiden had a deep meaning in holding the Scarlet Monastery Chronicle at that time - in fact, she had already tactfully told them the news that the Assassin Guild Patriarch had infiltrated the imperial capital.

It's just that Alyssa was all about him at the time, so she didn't notice it.

"Come in. ”

This time it was a majestic and ethereal voice.

Gosya stood in front of the chamber of the Holy Pool, the ring on her index finger shining with a dazzling white light. At this moment, Gosya's whole person was bathed in holy white light, and when Lin Qiu came to her, she slowly opened the door.

A soft blue halo swirled around the surface of the sacred pool's water, and a huge white circle enveloped the entire pool.

Lin Qiu was taken aback by this battle.

"The ritual takes three days, and you're just in time for that war. ”

Before Gosya's words fell, an invisible force pushed Lin Qiu into the pool. He didn't make a splash when he fell into the pool, and his hands held at the bottom of the pool could not detect the fluctuations of the water, as if they were propped up in the void.

The surface of the water where the halo flowed was like an illusion.

"Remember, you only have an hour. (To be continued.) )