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Raising My Enemy's Disciple
Last Updated : 2025-04-07
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Elena, a defiant and eccentric witch living in the Forbidden Forest, has witnessed the empire crumble under the reign of Kael, a once-promising disciple corrupted by darkness. Kael, once a bright-eyed orphan and a disciple of her very own enemy, was twisted into the empire's destroyer, abandoned and manipulated. In the face of the silver sword of her sworn enemy held by Kael, she makes a gamble against time and fate. Using forbidden magic, she strikes a deal with the timekeeper and plunges back into the past, 10 years before impending destruction. Faced with a chance to rewrite her destiny, she targets Kael and intends to make his master pay for neglecting his disciple. This time, she won't just stand by as the world crumbles; she will be his unlikely guardian, shaping him into a beacon of light instead of a harbinger of doom. Can Elena rewrite destiny? Or will the karma prove too strong for a witch to clash against the inevitable pull of fate?
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Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 17
Chapter 17A moment’s fortune is a misfortune.“Are you crazy?” Alterna exclaimed, her tone far more animated than usual, breaking through her typically stoic demeanor. Her eyes widened as she stared at Elena, who appeared entirely unfazed and a calm smile on her beautiful face.Elena shrugged off the intensity of Alterna's reaction, a playful grin spreading across her face. “It’s not like we haven’t done it before.” she replied calmly.Alterna took a deep breath and said, “You might be forgetting why we ended up here, master.”Elena just laughed and sat down on a chair near the window.
Last Updated : 2025-04-07Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen.Lack of money is the root of all evil.“You’re back.” Alterna greeted in a plain voice when she saw Elena emerging from the forest, the sunlight peeking through the trees highlighting the black hood on her head.Elena smiles at her, seemingly pleased. “Yeah, I got the things we need.” she replied, tapping her brown messenger bag and the woven basket she carried in her other hand, the rhythmic jingle of gathered fruits and spices softly echoing in the air.Then she looks around, seemingly looking for someone when she notices that only Alterna is sitting on a makeshift wooden bench in the backyard, sitting quietly with a book in her hand, seemingly uninterested in the world.“Where’s the little fawn?” she asked as she could not see the trace of the child. The whole backyard was seemingly quiet except for the bustling of the tree leaves, dancing in the breeze.Alterna remained absorbed in her book, not once glancing up from the pages she was immersed in. Instead, with a s
Last Updated : 2025-03-24Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 15
Chapter Fifteen.With wings like shadows, they glide through silence, masters of the sky. Birds of prey.Caw! Caw! Caw!Elena looked up as she heard the murder of crows, pausing slightly as she saw those birds of misfortune flying above her head.There were many things in her hand and messenger bag, foods and clothing for her little fawn.She was now walking back from the village, seeing that a murder of crows flying around, she had a presumption, or a superstition.‘Dead?’Do witches believe in superstitions?Elena doesn’t know, but she does, afterall she was a black witch“Hey! Do you need a ride?” Someone shouted.Elena, who was leisurely walking, stopped and looked back to see a four-wheel carriage coming after her from afar.Elena who’s hoods are covering her face could help but tilt her head.The carriage’s window was open, and a young man dressed in humble clothes, his head could be seen.‘A human?’Elena’s eyes flashed with disgust as her face wrapped with a sense of repulse b
Last Updated : 2025-03-17Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 14
Chapter FourteenIt is dangerous to ignore the existence of the irrational“Lucien!?” Alfred shouted in surprise when he saw Lucien with his Nighthawks. He was baffled and confused, as he knew that the Count wouldn’t be back for the next two weeks.Thorne, who was behind Lucien, glared at the butler. Ever since before, he didn’t like this butler. Even after Lucien became the Count he could not sense any loyalty nor respect he had for their Captain, which really infuriated him.“It’s Count for you,” Thorne could not help but spite and correct him.Alfred cleared his throat, “ahem, I apologize Count. I was momentarily surprised.” he was now wiping the invisible sweat in his forehead.But Lucien didn’t bother to look at him but instead scan his eyes around, looking for someone. Yet all he could see was the maids and servants, he didn’t even bother to think where the knights were, that were supposed to be in here at this moment knowing there’s a commotion.“Where is Kael?” he asked, voic
Last Updated : 2025-01-03Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 13
Chapter ThirteenThe Four Horsemen of the ApocalypseThe Curdo Empire didn’t just crumble because of Kael; one man could only do so much. What led to its downfall was famine, plague, and war.As Elena walked through the bustling village market, the colors and laughter around her felt somehow marred by a shadow. The vibrancy of life seemed to pulse alongside an undercurrent of fear and despair, a sinister tune playing just beneath the surface of everyday existence. It was the way the air felt charged, thick with the promise of change—not the blessed kind, but a foreboding shift that hinted at the arrival of something far more dire.The very pillars of the Curdo Empire were crumbling from an insidious rot that began with famine. Crops once bountiful had begun to wither; blight swept through the fields, and nature echoed the suffering of its people. In a village like this, it was obvious that the livelihoods were threatened, and with them came desperation—a desperation that fueled socie
Last Updated : 2024-12-13Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 12
Chapter Twelve.Mother knows bestElena stood in the quaint shop, the soft fabrics in her hands now feeling heavy as the weight of history hung over her.“Madam?” Elena blinked as she came back to her senses after being called by the shopkeeper.“Are you alright? You seemed lost in thought there for a moment,” the shopkeeper asked, her voice tinged with concern. She took a step closer, her brows furrowing slightly. She has been calling her for the third time before this traveler responded, she seems to be at a loss.Elena forced a smile, shaking her head to clear the memories that flooded her mind. “Yes, I’m fine. Just… reminiscing. It’s been a while since I stepped into a place like this.” She gestured around the shop filled with vibrant fabrics and cheerful buttons. “It’s quite lovely.”The shopkeeper relaxed, her smile returning. “Thank you! I try my best to keep it welcoming. So, what do you think? Is the tunic and trousers suitable for your boy?”Elena glanced back at the clothin
Last Updated : 2024-12-06Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 11
Chapter ElevenHumanity is the root of evil.“Are you going out?” Alterna asked as she noticed Elena’s outdoor clothes, she’s still wearing the same color, her black outfit and her black cloak.Elena looked at Alterna and smiled. “How did you know?” she asked, smiling, as she snapped her fingers and a chair from the terrace of the cabin moved and went in her direction. She sat quietly, as her gaze went to the child trying his best to continue to swing his sword.Alterna just side-eyed her and didn’t say anything, which made Elena laugh. “It’s been a while since I got to go outside, it won’t be bad to visit the village right?”“Mmm…” was all Alterna said, not really paying attention to Elena which made her chuckle. “Hey! Don’t blatantly show your favoritism! You don’t talk to me as much as you talk to that child.” her voice sounds accusing but there’s no weight on it.Which Alterna just returns a “yeah” on her. Elena stood up from her seat and picked up the basket. “I’ll be back later,
Last Updated : 2024-12-03Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 10
Chapter TenBlood, sweat and tears are the foundation of perfection.As the morning sun stretched across the sky, casting a golden hue over the D’Aurelle Estate, the atmosphere was rife with anticipation. The servants bustled about, performing last-minute tasks in preparation for the Count's arrival. Dust was swept away, polished silver gleamed, and fragrant flowers were artfully arranged to display the estate's hospitality. The air was thick with both excitement and anxiety.Some were delighted at Counts’ arrival and some were not.Kael, blissfully unaware of the turmoil brewing at the estate, took a comfortable seat at the cabin's worn wooden table, enjoying the calming presence of Alterna and Elena. The bitter taste of matcha tea was forgotten, replaced by the creamy sweetness of milk filling his cup. He savored his breakfast porridge, cautiously embracing its warmth, while glancing at Elena who seemed to be in deep thought. "Is the porridge good?" Elena asked, noticing Kael's cont
Last Updated : 2024-12-02Raising My Enemy's Disciple Chapter 9
Chapter Nine.There is nothing more deceptive than an obvious fact.Alterna came back to the cabin with mostly empty thoughts, except, what breakfast should she make. One for her picky master and of course for the fawn.She just came back from the nearby village to buy some ingredients, and when she entered the cabin she was greeted by a peculiar atmosphere. Her master who was eerily smiling at her, and the child who looked horrified. She was confused but it didn’t bother her that much.“I will prepare breakfast.” She announced as she went to the kitchen, not bothering to ask what they were talking about.“Will that be okay?” Kael asked softly as he made sure Alterna was out of sight. Elena, who was reading her book, didn't bother to raise her head but asked, “why won’t it be okay?”Kael looked down as he played with his finger, not sure if it’s proper to say it. “Go on, tell me what’s in your mind.” Elene encourages, flipping the page of her book.“She doesn’t seem to like me…” Ka
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Prologue Part I
Hell is empty, and the devils are here.Elena stared at the ravaged landscape, the words echoing hollowly in her mind."So, this is how it ends," she could help but whisper as she stared at her surroundings.The once-clear blue sky was now a violent tapestry of crimson and obsidian. Lush meadows were replaced by a macabre tapestry of scorched earth and countless corpses, a charnel ground fit for the damned. Buildings, the pride of a thousand-year reign, crumbled like sandcastles under an unseen assault.Would anyone believe that the Curdo Empire, a beautiful and powerful empire, has come into ruins?Everyone might laugh at her if she told people that.The once vibrant capital was now a graveyard, the air thick with the stench of decay and the metallic tang of blood.Limping and weary, Elena searched for any sign of life in this apocalyptic wasteland. It was a futile effort. Even the scavengers, those morbid opportunists, were absent from this feast of death.'So, why do I keep moving f...
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