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Love At The 1885

He had long anticipated this day.

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By steering clear of the chamber of commerce and the vicious elite power

games of Changea, he had hoped to outlast his rivals and witness a male

heir succeed him in the Quillen family business–a plan he had set in motion

thirty years ago.

Yet, despite his efforts to stay out of the fray, here he was, thirty years later, finding himself in the very position of Chairman of the Nuthana Chamber of

Commerce, drawing the deadly attention of formidable enemies.

“I wish I could do more, Old Mr. Quillen,” Alfred said, frustration etched deeply

on his face, despite having fought off several skilled opponents. “But I’m

afraid this will be the last time I can protect you.”

Amid the flickering inferno, four cloaked figures appeared, encircling them- each distinguished by colors that ranged from green, yellow, purple, and red. Alfred felt their overwhelming power; even the weakest among them was

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undoubtedly an 5 class fighter.

Terence, recognizing the gravity of the situation, let out a resigned chuckle, “I

must be quite important in Mr. Tanner’s eyes, Stanley Silverbane faced no

such threats during his two decades as Chairman. Yet here I am, barely

settled into the role, and already up against the Great Four Envoys. It seems

they’re set on my destruction.”

sweep of his hand,

mask–declared, “Now that you’ve figured out who

that your time is up.” The other three envoys closed in, their

to end Terence’s

and

into action. As Alfred’s Templar Seal began to

instinctively started to flee.

and deliver a fatal blow to Terence. But Alfred’s quick reflexes transformed the Templar Seal into an

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halting the

wasted no time, converging on

lethal intent.

and expanded, enveloping

a swirling,

this even real?” one of them gasped, his voice

double–S class fighter?!” another exclaimed,

hiding out in Yeringham?”

astonished.

of Nuthana from thirty

fourth added, their voices tinged with

in utter disbelief. A double–S

could effortlessly serve

leaders, establish a prestigious martial

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bounty hunter.

old man was beyond

too shabby yourselves,” Alfred remarked,

formidable Envoy Aora and

no chance of winning. His last stand was merely

Terence’s escape. Beyond that, he

any further threats.

Old Mr. Quillen!” Alfred urged, his heart heavy