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The Life Orb was a magic tool that was developed several hundred years ago during a war with the deviants to determine whether a soldier was still alive or not, but in the current era, it was mainly used by wives whose husbands often travelled far away.

It was a simplistic tool that served a single function, but that was also the reason why it was extremely effective.

No matter how great the distance was and the changes in the target’s physical condition, the Life Orb would reflect the individual’s condition correspondingly. A day of reunion would eventually come as long as its glow wasn’t extinguished, and this was a perfect example of that.

“Lord Brother!”

With a worried exclamation, a silver-haired girl barged into the clocktower through the windows, only to be met with an unbelievable sight.

In front of her were two individuals staring at her with shocked looks on their faces. One was a woman whom she had never met before and the other was a child.

A child with Roel’s appearance.


As if she had been struck by lightning, Alicia jolted in horror as her face turned ghastly pale. She could only think of a single possibility to explain this situation.

Lord Brother had a child with a vixen!

The moment such a possibility surfaced in her mind, her eyes reddened in indignance. She felt like the entire world had just collapsed on her.

It was one thing if it was Nora or Charlotte, but that clearly wasn’t the case.

In truth, she already knew deep down that it was no longer possible for Roel to reject Nora or Charlotte. They were simply too intertwined together in terms of their family circumstances and a plethora of other factors.

But still, she couldn’t accept Roel getting together with a vixen… Not to mention, they even had a child together?!

You must be kidding me! I haven’t even gotten together with Lord Brother yet!

“Y-you are…”



As Alicia pointed a shaking finger at the two of them, Roel finally snapped out of his daze and called out her name. Alicia was surprised to hear Roel’s voice, and it brought composure back to her.

Wait a moment, that isn’t right either. Isn’t he a little too big to be Lord Brother’s child? He looks as big as the first time I met Lord Brother, which means that he’s around eight to nine years old at the very least.

No matter how fast his body is growing, there’s no way it could be this fast. There’s a possibility that there might be some ability out there that hastens one’s growth, but the Ascarts possess no such power.

On top of that, his voice sounds incredibly familiar too. Does this mean that this child is…

“Lord Brother?”

“It’s me, Alicia. What are you doing here?”


Alicia breathed a deep sigh of relief upon hearing his voice. She rushed forth to hug Roel, but before her hands could reach him, there was a sudden outburst of mana pulsation that pushed her back.

This feeling! Origin Level 3!


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