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Chapter 96 of 271

Chapter 96 - The Genre Has Changed All Of A Sudden? (5)

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Translator: SKAIS Editor: Dict Groiler and Eyeful Solstice

It’s loss of colors were in deep contrast with the original red-rose pieces from before. However, like the other roses, I noted that it was also accompanied by an animal.

The animal by the white rose had round ears, perched like the rose petals with it.

I couldn’t help but trace my fingers lightly around the edges, circling all the way round the intricate design….

Finally my fingers stopped in the center of the magnificent piece…

The blue rose.

All four roses were interconnected with it, branching towards the middle.

“Huh, why is it like that?” I mumbled to myself, unable to stop the words from escaping.

There was no flower though, like someone had cut that part out, or even dug out the flower. All that remained in its wake were patches of thorny stems and leaves…

I only knew it was blue based on the remnant hue that was left on the edges where it once stood. Even the animal by the blue rose was gone, much like the flower. All I knew was that it had a long body, and a long tail.

“Among all the roses here, the only ones that seemed to be in perfect condition are the yellow roses.” I mumbled to myself, before turning back to head towards Ricdorian.

When I finally reached within earshot, I immediately spoke up.

“Everything else but the yellow roses are damaged, aren’t they?” I asked, and he nodded.

“Yes.” he answered softly. His eyes gazed in my direction, before nodding, confirming his own suspicions, but he did not seem particularly interested, nor surprised really. In fact, I think we only stayed so long because I was keen on taking a tour around the whole place.

“What do you think happened to the other roses?” I asked him. Perhaps he could shed some light on the montage of flowers.

But Ricdorian did not offer me an answer, in fact, with the way he blankly blinked at me as we stared at each other, and tilted his head at my question made me retract my presumptions.

I don’t think he knew, and now I didn’t know what made me think otherwise as well.

I glanced back at the roses, eyeing the red rose in particular…

Rose…

The representation of an empire.

The ground shook wildly.

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