Webnovel Author: Snowtrick - Novel Collection

What laid before my eyes was not Robin, or so what I thought he would look like. He has short black hair, a pretty face that would bring shame to any prince you would encounter—not that I have met any, and the very same sharp pale gold eyes that I saw through his visor. So far, so good. Then as my eyes fall to his body—or well, her body it is like my mind went floated away, confused.

The Lightbringer Necromancer

Fantasy · Snowtrick

Robin ordered with bravado and the horse started to run. It was fast, I can feel the wind brushing past despite the huge figure covering me from it. Being at the back of the horse however, made it difficult for me to stay atop. My reflexes urged me to embrace my arms around his body, but I feel a slight flinch as soon as I touch.

The Lightbringer Necromancer

Fantasy · Snowtrick

And just like that, I was thrown out of the alley. I looked around to see if any people noticed, but they were going about as usual. The time I look back at the alley, it was gone. Now it was replaced with a wall, familiar to what I remember. Terrified, I tried to leave the book on the ground, but it only went back into my hands like a mushroom appearing out of nowhere.

The Lightbringer Necromancer

Fantasy · Snowtrick

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The Lightbringer Necromancer

Fantasy · Snowtrick

The lady that greeted me just now is Lady Rhea. She's a regular of my service. Her husband is usually around the continent, selling his merchandise. A good guy, I must say. He was rather welcoming. Because of his absence however, Lady Rhea often goes to shop on her own.

The Lightbringer Necromancer

Fantasy · Snowtrick