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“You mean the original owner? That old Mandello guy who swore he’d buy back the opera house at its original price, after enjoying some pastoral life, gave half his funds to his children and then lived a leisurely retirement. Once he let go of his obsession, his mind immediately cleared up a lot. Now, even if Senior Knight Molly offered to sell it to him at a 10% discount, he wouldn’t buy it.” “Buy it back and then sell it at a 10% discount?” Senior Knight Molly felt she shouldn’t lose out;…-
3.5 M • Ongoing
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“Unlike purely guild-based organizations like the Mercenary Guild, the All-Trades Hall is a semi-official agency. Our missions are issued by the City Hall, and in principle, we don't accept private assignments unless they are explicitly supernatural in nature. Even then, they must first be registered with the City Hall's Security Department before we get involved. Think of us as the City Hall's special mercenaries. Because of this, we generally don't receive financial allocations and can only…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The meal quickly passed, and Senior Knight Jasmine led him to the third floor, where there were individual rooms. Each door was marked with a nickname. Little Weir also got a room, not very large, only about thirty to forty square meters. It had a large bed, a desk, a small dining table, two chairs, a wardrobe, and a wall cabinet shelf, which was quite decent. Senior Knight Jasmine told Little Weir that everyone had their own room, and it didn't matter if they stayed there or not; it was a rule. Little…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The Odd Jobs Agency looked quite dilapidated from the outside, covered in dense, intertwined vines, but its interior was surprisingly spacious and bright, clearly not a natural formation. The stairs and architecture were uniformly wooden, and various flowers and plants were scattered everywhere, emitting a pleasant fragrance. Soon, a commotion came from a half-open door, accompanied by an enticing aroma of roasted meat. "Ale, ale, quickly, bring the ale! I want it chilled!" "Drinking in the morning…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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A gray cloak, a round top hat, a four-foot-long exquisite and antique gentleman's cane, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses without lenses, and a thick, light-blue covered book in his hand—this was Little Will's new look. The gentleman's cane concealed a magic-runed longsword; both the gold-rimmed glasses and the blue-covered book were enchanted items. One could disguise and change his appearance, while the other could gather and store external magical energy. Behind the Rose Knight's Guild Hall stood…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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After organizing the knight cultivation method he received from Old Harde, Little Will handed it over to his father, Floret Declan. With the help of Wren and Light, the family's inherited knight cultivation method was further upgraded and perfected. A month after the holidays began, Little Will and his father both advanced to intermediate knights. However, Little Will's advancement was a natural progression through his own efforts (are you sure it wasn't due to the excessive blood qi from the…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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Holidays are something every school child yearns for, but this particular holiday felt so long to little Will! Molly, the senior knight, had made a joke that came true: little Will was confined by his “teacher,” Raoul Kendall. Aside from one hour a day to spend with his family, all his other time—after eating, sleeping, and training—was spent adapting Orc boxing techniques. Raoul and Wright, two grandmasters who had experienced the Orc wars, provided guidance, while Lilith studied…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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“Oh, it’s you, you rascal! You were the cunning one who dared to skip my classes back then, and even tried to argue after I personally chased you down for dozens of miles.” The white-haired, youthful-faced old man’s voice was like a booming bell. Though he smiled, he exuded an intimidating presence; the aura of a superior could be felt even a hundred meters away. “Lilith greets Grand-Grandpa.” This old man’s seniority seemed quite high. Seeing Lilith, Raen Kendall finally released the Vol…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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The boisterous school life finally ended, and Little Will, accompanied by Lilith, Anger, and the Temple Knight of Vol, headed to the Rose Knight’s Guildhall. However, at Little Will’s strong insistence, Anger did not take the carriage but instead ran alongside him. Little Will took the opportunity to instruct him on his running rhythm and breathing methods. The Temple Knight of Vol followed silently, his ears perked up, listening to everything Little Will was saying. He seemed to have heard of this…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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"Yo, students, your vitality is exploding today! How about we double the sword training amount later?" Vol Temple Knight's voice rang out from outside the door. "My dear friend, Little Weir, it really is you! No one else in this small school could cause such a huge commotion besides you. Congratulations on being promoted to Formal Knight. As Delaik City's youngest Formal Knight in ten years, Cardinal Fittman specially ordered me to bring this badge, which also…
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3.5 M • Ongoing
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