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All Chapters of YOU ARE MY GIRLFRIEND BILLIONAIRE SINCE 1692: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240
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CHAPTER 231: THE BROKEN BANDS
The first light of dawn had broken through the remnants of the night, casting its golden rays over the land that was slowly recovering from the aftermath of war. But beneath the quiet hope of a new beginning, Elric could not escape the feeling that something was amiss—something unspoken that lingered just beneath the surface.As he walked through the ruins of the city, the sound of hammers and chisels working tirelessly to rebuild echoed in the distance. The people were busy, focused on the task of reconstruction, but there was an air of unease in the way they moved, a subtle tension that had yet to fade.The bonds of unity that had held them together during the war—against the Dark King, against the curse of their bloodlines—had been forged in the fires of necessity. But now that the war was over, Elric knew that these bonds were beginning to fray. The price of victory had been paid, but the cost of peace was proving to be just as high.“I’ve been meaning to speak with you,” Astrid sa
Read moreCHAPTER 232: A WHISPER IN THE DARK
The calm that had settled over the kingdom in the aftermath of the war was fragile, as if the earth itself still trembled from the scars of battle. Elric had hoped that the winds of change would carry with them a sense of renewal, a shift toward unity and peace. But as the days passed, the cracks that had begun to form in the wake of victory seemed to grow wider, more pronounced.He stood in the council chamber, staring out the large windows that overlooked the city. The sun had long since set, and the moon hung low in the sky, casting a silver glow over the ruins. The rebuilding was slow, but there was progress—too slow for many of the people who, after tasting freedom, were impatient for a future that was still uncertain.“Everything is... changing,” Elric muttered to himself.“Aye, it’s a difficult change to embrace.” The voice of Astrid broke through his thoughts, and he turned to find her standing in the doorway. She had an air of concern about her—something that had become more a
Read moreCHAPTER 233: THE CALL TO ARMS
The days following the mysterious whisper in the dark were heavy with unease. Every corner of the kingdom seemed to be alive with hushed conversations, rumors, and the faint echoes of a threat that was impossible to ignore. Elric and Astrid had kept their concerns private, aware that revealing their suspicions too early might only create chaos and fear. But within the council, there was a rising sense of distrust—factions began to form, each with their own vision for the kingdom’s future, some unaware of the shadow creeping ever closer.The peace they had fought for was slipping through their fingers, and Elric could feel it like an insidious fog pressing in on him from all sides.It was late in the evening when Elric called the commanders and trusted leaders to the council hall. The air was thick with tension as the group gathered around the large wooden table, their faces grim, eyes flickering with uncertainty.“We are standing at a precipice,” Elric said, his voice low but steady. “
Read moreCHAPTER 234: THE PRICE OF TRUST
The kingdom was abuzz with whispers. Rumors spread like wildfire through the streets, carried on the backs of every messenger and in the hushed tones of the council chambers. The Call to Arms had been sounded, and the people were beginning to rally. Elric had hoped that his decision to reveal the looming threat would unite them all, but now, the weight of that decision felt heavier than ever. Every move they made seemed to be watched, every word spoken could be twisted. And, as always, the price of trust was never without its consequences.The soldiers and commanders had begun their preparations. But even among the ranks of their loyal army, there was suspicion. Some believed that Elric's concern about a hidden enemy was a fabrication, an excuse to seize more power, while others feared that he was too ambitious, too driven by his vision of peace. The tension between the factions within the kingdom was palpable, and it only deepened with every passing day.Elric sat alone in his chamb
Read moreCHAPTER 235: THE HIDDEN KEY
The sun had barely begun to rise over the kingdom when Elric mounted his steed, his eyes scanning the horizon. The northern winds were sharp, biting into his skin, but he didn’t flinch. His thoughts were a tangled web of strategy, doubt, and the harsh reality of the task ahead. He had always known that leadership came with its burdens, but this—the looming sense of betrayal, the rebellion, the fracture of trust within his own ranks—felt like a weight that might crush him.As he rode out of the castle gates, his mind replayed Astrid’s words from the previous night: *Trust is fragile.* The price of it was becoming clearer with every passing moment. His decisions would determine whether the kingdom stood united or fractured beyond repair.At the southern border, the tension was palpable. The towns had always been a peaceful part of the kingdom, far removed from the politics of the capital. But now, rumors of rebellion, of people rallying behind a hidden force, were too real to ignore. It
Read moreCHAPTER 236: THE WEIGHT OF DESTINY
The moon hung high in the night sky, its pale light casting long shadows across the town. The streets were empty now, save for the faint rustle of the wind through the trees. The rebellion had not yet reached its peak, but Elric could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on him. Every step he took toward the tavern, every decision he made, seemed to pull him closer to an inevitable confrontation.He had heard rumors, whispers of an elusive figure known only as the Hidden Key, a force working in the dark, stirring unrest in the hearts of the people. The closer he got to uncovering the truth, the more it seemed as though the very fabric of his kingdom was unraveling.The tavern loomed before him now, a small, nondescript building nestled between two larger houses. The windows were dark, but there was a faint flicker of light from within. Elric motioned for Verek and a small contingent of soldiers to wait outside, their presence a silent promise of protection if things turned sour.
Read moreCHAPTER 237: ALLIES IN UNEXPECTED PLACES
The sun had barely risen over the horizon when Elric mounted his horse, the weight of the day ahead already pressing on his shoulders. The journey he was about to undertake was unlike any other. It wasn’t a battle he could fight with his sword; it was a fight of the mind, a battle for understanding, and perhaps more importantly, a fight to find those who would stand by him when the world seemed to be crumbling at the edges.His thoughts were still heavy with Torin’s cryptic warning. The Hidden Key was not a person, not an enemy in the traditional sense, but rather a symbol of the discontent brewing within the people. A truth that, once unlocked, would change everything. But how could he find it? And who would help him on this perilous quest?As he rode through the town, his gaze fell on the bustling streets, now filled with vendors setting up their stalls. Life continued around him, unaware of the storm that loomed. But Elric knew that the calm was only temporary. The rebellion was gr
Read moreCHAPTER 238: THE FALL OF THE PROTECTOR
The eastern woods were silent, the thick trees looming like ancient sentinels watching over the land. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and pine, a far cry from the noise and chaos of the city. Elric’s boots crunched softly on the forest floor as he moved cautiously, his senses heightened, his mind racing. He had arrived at the old ruins where Alara had told him to meet, but there was no sign of her. Only the stillness of the forest greeted him.He was used to waiting, used to the quiet before the storm, but tonight felt different. The air itself seemed to pulse with a sense of foreboding, as if the very woods were alive with secrets.A sudden rustling in the underbrush snapped Elric from his thoughts, his hand instinctively moving toward the hilt of his sword. His eyes darted around the clearing, searching for any signs of movement."Elric," a voice whispered, and he turned to find Alara stepping out from the shadows, her face grim."You were followed," she said, her eye
Read moreCHAPTER 239: THE RETURN OF THE FORGOTTEN
The ruins of the ancient temple loomed before Elric, its crumbling walls bathed in the eerie light of a crescent moon. The wind howled through the desolate stone, whispering secrets of an age long past. This place—this forsaken sanctuary—held memories that Elric had long since buried. Memories that were meant to stay hidden. Beside him stood Alara, her face illuminated by the flickering flame of a lantern, her expression unreadable. “Are you sure about this?” she asked, her voice tinged with caution. “The path ahead is fraught with danger.”Elric’s gaze never wavered from the broken temple doors. “I have no choice,” he replied, his voice firm but laced with an undercurrent of regret. “The Protector has not only hidden the truth of our kingdom's past, he has erased it. The only way to stop him... is to understand the origins of his power. And that means confronting what was lost.”Alara gave a reluctant nod, knowing better than to argue. They had come this far—further than anyone dare
Read moreCHAPTER 240: THE UNRAVELLING TRUTH
The air within the temple seemed to hum with anticipation, as though the very stones were holding their breath, waiting for what was to come. Elric’s heart raced as he stood before the mysterious figure, their dark robes flowing with an ethereal grace. His mind swirled with questions—who were they truly, and what did the trials of the Forgotten entail? He had long known that the truth about the Protector’s past was shrouded in mystery, but now that he stood on the precipice of unraveling it, the weight of the task ahead felt almost insurmountable.“You’ve come far, Prince Elric,” the figure spoke, their voice soft yet commanding, like the whisper of wind through the hollowed ruins. “But the path ahead is not one that can be walked without sacrifice.”Elric straightened, determination flashing in his eyes. “I will do whatever it takes. The Protector’s reign has stolen too much from this kingdom. The people deserve the truth, no matter the cost.”The figure nodded solemnly, as though th
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