The Dread Legacies

Hi, Moe!I just found this story some days ago and i'm really enjoying it. I've read up to chapter 44.As a non english native speaker, i can't speak about the technical aspects of the narrative since my knowledge in that side of the english grammar is quite limited but i pretty much like the other points as the plot and characters developments, the worldbuilding, the characters interactions... Keep doing such a great job.

Really nice combination with drama associated with politicla intrique of nobles and slice of life of reincarnated countryside nobles. And perfect duo of juggernaut Randy and sweet Liz.Aspects of kingdom building genre can give refresh take on countless adventure stories which are only about fighting and to have the biggest haremAnd Catherina typical villianess in role of a pristness

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Shi Jieyi couldn't meet his eyes due to feeling a bit shy. Her hands were placed on Lin Tianlong's chest to support herself. Although there was a torrential downpour outside, it didn't influence the movements and mood of the two people inside the car at all. Shi Jieyi had completely let go of her inhibitions right now. Since the matter had already happened, there was no point in feeling shy or afraid. Though she had lost her chastity as a married woman, she had also got to enjoy an unprecedentedly blissful and wet passion. By comparison, her life for the past few years with her husband were all a waste of her time.

<p>Mo Li began to feel even more guilty. <em>How could he put the blame on himself for this matter?</em> she thought.</p>

"No, you're not. Just kil-"

Which finds him now meticulously cooking the boar meat. As he waited for the meat to be cooked, he looked at the spirit bead of the boar he killed, it was brownish red in colour, the size of a double a normal bead. The boy was able to feel a quiet warmth as he held it in his palm, along with a distinct tingle that he couldn't place from where was coming. Putting away the bead for now, the boy took the cooked meat and centred himself for devouring it. A few hours later, the boy rose from his meditating position, small strands of steam wafting up could barely be seen from his body. The boy who was 5ft 8in in height punched with his fists to check his condition, a soft wind shaft formed outward from where he punched causing the boy to give a small smile. Next he went through the various battle stands, techniques and movements that he learned throughout his lifetime. Finding himself already at the peak of how he once was at such a young age, the boy was pleasantly surprised. Seeing the surroundings get darker as the sun began to set, the boy decided to get back home since he have been camping in the forest for a week now.