Loading...
Anastasia’s humble dwelling was located in the suburbs of the Western District. It was a rather weathered dark castle, secluded, desolate, with few people around. It had all the makings of a horror film set.
It was located near the Great Cemetery in the Western District.
The castle was empty, with simple interior furnishings. Aside from the rooms that Anastasia used regularly, the other parts of the house remained unfurnished and appeared quite bleak. For a Holy Maiden of such transcendent status, the castle was clearly beneath her, but that was the kind of person she was—she led a simple life with little to no material needs. She knew almost nothing about essential cosmetics that most women couldn’t live without.
She was someone who had risen above base pleasures and lived like an ascetic monk. Her pursuits and mindset were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.
Wayne couldn’t understand her, either, but that didn’t stop him from feeling the highest respect for people like her. It was precisely because he couldn’t do it that he held her in the highest esteem.
“No wonder I can’t bear the slightest hardship....
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
