The real Jinxin Port was indistinguishable from its dream counterpart—bustling and teeming with life. Compared to the strictly patrolled capital, the streets here were lined with more small vendors hawking their wares, lending the city a warmer, more human touch. Excluding mission-related visits, this was only Wakako’s second official trip to Jinxin Port. The last time was five years ago,…
The moment Wakako opened her eyes, she found herself back in the camp outside Jinxin Port. Dawn had yet to break. The real Lin Lin lay beside her, unconscious—whether from fainting or deep sleep, it wasn’t clear. Wakako gently shook her junior sister’s shoulder and checked her pulse, relieved to find her vital signs stable. She was alive, just inexplicably…
No one knew exactly when the Saint vanished. Muna swore up and down that she wasn’t lying. She had just finished her night watch and stepped out to check on her two senior sisters. It couldn’t have been more than a moment, but when she returned, the sleeping Saint had disappeared without a trace. They were all seasoned mercenaries; if…
The selection process and journey to Jinxin Port were swift. Within just two days, the six of them, including the Saint, set out. Hua Yumu, Lin Lin, and Wakako were originally from the same squad, so they were familiar with each other. The remaining two were a young girl named Muna from the Omega Squad, who was also skilled in…
The servant was right. Hua Yumu and Albert arrived at the palace shortly after. Albert looked at the three of them, rubbing his temples in frustration. As Liu Siruo’s direct master, he couldn’t hold back from lecturing her. ” Why did you resort to violence? Couldn’t you have just talked it out? If there was a problem, you could have…