©NovelBuddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 130: Black rust (7)
Next chapter:
Chapter 132: Afterword: Black rust (2)
PREVIEW
... inating the ruins with a serene glow.
Last night, it had felt like a strange festival of fairies, but now, the mini reapers who had handed out hot chocolate and snacks were nowhere to be seen, like remnants of a broken dream.
The campfire embers had gone cold, replaced by the fresh light of the rising sun.
Had it all been just a dream?
The only trace left of last night was the remains of the campfire.
But even if it was a dream, it didn’t really matter. ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE