Rewriting Fate with My Apex War Goddess (by Ezekiel Valor) novel Chapter 63

Bianca shrank back, clearly not wanting to engage. She would follow Steven’s lead, period.

“Why don’t you and Bianca exchange StarComm contacts, Elliot? That way, you can keep in touch.”

Elliot strode forward, all pride and confidence.

“Bianca, what’s your StarComm? I’ll send you a request.”

Finished

Bianca shook her head. “I don’t have one. And I don’t need one. Anyone who wants to reach me, they contact Steven. You can add him instead.”

The corner of Steven’s mouth curved upward.

Quick thinking, sweetheart.

The corner of Elliot’s mouth twitched.

“Forget it, then.”

He had zero interest in associating with B–rank trash.

The contempt in the glance he directed at Steven was completely undisguised.

Steven responded with a pleasant, unbothered smile and pretended he hadn’t noticed a thing.

Rowan maintained his composure. “No rush. There’ll be plenty of time for that later. I hope you’ll all get along at the academy.

“We won’t take up any more of your time.”

Steven’s voice was flat. “Take care. We won’t see you out.”

Rowan wore the same easy smile, not a trace of irritation visible at Steven’s bluntness.

But just as they were about to leave-

A commotion erupted outside the courtyard.

Before the Frasers could even step through the

gate-

Three men in distinctly different military uniforms walked in.

Every face in the yard changed the instant they registered who these men were.

Azure Dragon insignia. White Tiger insignia. Black Tortoise insignia.

Three of the four Celestial Armies.

Representatives from all three had come together.

And the silver star gleaming on each man’s shoulder told the whole story.

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Chapter 63 The Girl Who Chose the Boy

These were three lieutenant generals.

Meaning all three were at least Level 51, Six–Sigil Divine Kings.

At minimum, they stood on the same level as Jensen himself.

But as members of the three Gelestial Armies, their status was even more elevated.

Even Rowan stopped in his tracks.

He snapped to attention and delivered a crisp military salute.

“Sirs! An honor!”

The Azure Dragon lieutenant general glanced at him. “And you are…?”

Finished

Rowan smiled deferentially. “My name is Rowan Fraser, sir. Current head of the Fraser family here in Rowenville. I served 10 years in the military.”

All three men gave brief nods.

The Azure Dragon general spoke curtly. “This doesn’t concern you. We’re here for Blanca White.”

His tone was ice–cold, not even a scrap of courtesy offered.

To him, the head of some minor family in a mid–sized city barely registered at all.

When Steven heard “Azure Dragon Celestial Army” and “Wyatt Wesley,” his brow furrowed slightly.

If he remembered right, the Divine Saint marshal who had ambushed Bianca in their past life had been the commander of the 34th Division.

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Wyatt spoke with grave authority. “Bianca, we are here on behalf of all three Celestial Armies to formally invite you to join. You may choose any division you wish.”

Wyatt frowned. “Why not? The Celestial Armies are the core fighting force of Draconia. Becoming a member is something every person in this nation aspires to.

“I said no. Wherever Steven goes, I go. Please stop trying to convince me.”

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