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I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

Chapter 327 The day of inauguration · Oct 09, 2026

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801 Chapter 306 Breakfast after near death experience 2026-10-09
802 Chapter 307 Playing with Eva 2026-10-09
803 Chapter 308 Battle against Social norms 2026-10-09
804 Chapter 309 Corruption 2026-10-09
805 Chapter 310 Alice, Regina - r18 2026-10-09
806 Chapter 311 Alice, Regina - r18 2026-10-09
807 Chapter 312 Welcome to his world 2026-10-09
808 Chapter 313 Exploring the world with wives 2026-10-09
809 Chapter 314 Someone is attacking us 2026-10-09
810 Chapter 315 Demons of Torture 2026-10-09
811 Chapter 316 Julian’s wrath 2026-10-09
812 Chapter 317 What will you do now? 2026-10-09
813 Chapter 318 This fucker was selling us out all along 2026-10-09
814 Chapter 319 He is not innocent 2026-10-09
815 Chapter 320 Victory 2026-10-09
816 Chapter 321 Full body massage - r18 2026-10-09
817 Chapter 322 Full body massage - r18 2026-10-09
818 Chapter 323 Full body massage - r18 2026-10-09
819 Chapter 324 Full body massage - r18 2026-10-09
820 Chapter 325 Time for new generations to lead 2026-10-09
821 Chapter 326 Julian’s rise to power 2026-10-09
822 Chapter 327 The day of inauguration 2026-10-09
823 Chapter 328 What is your plan? 2026-10-09
824 Chapter 329 Julian’s resolve 2026-10-09
825 Chapter 330 A threat? Perhaps a warning 2026-10-09
826 Chapter 331 You know why you are here 2026-10-09
827 Chapter 332 Duchess of Ethwer - r18 2026-10-09
828 Chapter 333 Duchess - r18 2026-10-09
829 Chapter 334 Duchess of Ethwer - r18 2026-10-09
830 Chapter 335 But he fucks so good 2026-10-09
831 Chapter 336 - 336: I won 2026-10-09
832 Chapter 337 - 337: A new Orb 2026-10-09
833 Chapter 338 - 338: Grand mage 2026-10-09
834 Chapter 339 - 339: The first day as A Duke 2026-10-09
835 Chapter 340 - 340: First task as a Duke 2026-10-09
836 Chapter 341 - 341: System’s task 2026-10-09
837 Chapter 342 - 342: Only weak hold the agreement 2026-10-09
838 Chapter 343 - 343: Regina, Inside the shower? hmmm 2026-10-09
839 Chapter 344 - 344: Regina shower sex - r18 2026-10-09
840 Chapter 345 - 345: Regina shower sex - r18 2026-10-09
841 Chapter 346 - 346: Regina shower sex- r18 2026-10-09
842 Chapter 347 - 347: Please heal him 2026-10-09
843 Chapter 348 - 348: Gregoria’s loss 2026-10-09
844 Chapter 349 - 349: Throne of Gods and Arenvath 2026-10-09
845 Chapter 350 - 350: Gregoria and Julian back and forth 2026-10-09
846 Chapter 351 - 351: Gregoria - r18 2026-10-09
847 Chapter 352 - 352: Gregoria - r18 2026-10-09
848 Chapter 353 - 353: Gregoria - r18 2026-10-09
849 Chapter 354 - 354: Gregoria - r18 2026-10-09
850 Chapter 355 - 355: Heavy tension 2026-10-09

The Duke took a deep breath, calming himself. He nodded hesitantly. “But this isn’t over.”

Meanwhile, in the Duchy of Hans, the atmosphere was the complete opposite.

The entire estate was lively with excitement and celebration. Duke Hans was practically jumping around the room like a young girl running around in the garden.

“See?! I knew this would happen!” he said proudly. “That’s why I invested everything in the Easvil family. And now, my investment is going to pay off tenfold!”

Lisa’s face glowed at the news of Julian’s inauguration. “Yes, I knew it too,” she said softly. “Julian is extraordinary.”

Her hand moved to her stomach, caressing it gently. A small, knowing smile played on her lips as she held a secret that made her heart swell with joy.

Isabel stood quietly in the corner, watching her father’s celebration. Poor Dad. To him, everything is about the duchy and titles.

Her gaze softened, and her own hand moved to her stomach, mirroring Lisa’s gesture.

The day finally arrived, and the Duchy of Easvil was transformed into a scene of grandeur. Flags bearing the family crest of Easvil hung from every building, fluttering in the wind.

Carriages bearing the kingdom’s most important figures, from marquises to counts and viscounts, all passed through the bustling streets.

Their horses were well equipped, and their clothes were perfectly tailored and fit for the occasion.

The nobles hoping to gain favor from the new Duke exchanged whispers and glances, watching the people they considered rivals and allies alike.

The common folk, too, were out crowding the streets in their finest clothes.

Merchants set up stalls to sell their goods; families laughed and chatted, their faces filled with anticipation of the coming event.

The air was thick with excitement, and the chatter grew louder with each passing hour.

Everyone present was eager to catch a glimpse of Julian, the new Duke, who had become the talk of the entire kingdom.

At the center of it all stood the grand castle, adorned with banners and flags to mark the special occasion. Inside, the final preparations were underway.

The great hall had been decorated with luxurious decorations and items. There also were large, golden chandeliers that cast a warm glow over the room.

The smell of fine food and drink filled the air, ready for the grand feast that would follow.

A massive stage had been set up at the center of the great hall, lavishly decorated with his magnificent presence.

The huge crest of Easvil hung beautifully behind it. On this stage, six grand thrones were placed beside one another, each carved from the finest materials.

The nobles who had gathered were seated in their assigned spots, eyeing each other with both envy and admiration.

They knew this was no ordinary ceremony. The rise of Julian Easvil as Duke was a game-changer in the kingdom.

Julian’s family, too, gathered in the castle, awaiting the moment when he would step forward to claim the title.

His mother, Regina, stood confidently, wearing a magnificent gown adorned with many rare and beautiful jewels. Her dress complemented her figure perfectly, radiating both elegance and authority.

Beside her, Eva and Eleanor were equally stunning with their beautiful gowns, each sparkling with rare gems.

Eva’s gown was maroon, while Eleanor’s was navy blue. The way they carried themselves only added to their allure, befitting the women of the Easvil family.

Just then, outside the castle, a grand carriage adorned with the emblem of the Hans family came to a stop. It immediately drew the attention of the gathered crowd.

The door opened, and stepping out first was Duke Hans. He adjusted his attire as he scanned the surroundings with a satisfied nod.

Following him, the Duchess of Hans emerged gracefully. Her dress was a sparkling yellow gown that perfectly complemented her beauty and allure.

And then, Isabel stepped out. The moment she did, murmurs spread through the crowd.

“Look, it’s the Hans family,” one noble whispered, nudging his companion.

Another gazed in admiration. “The Duchess carries herself so well. Truly befitting of nobility.”

Someone else’s eyes landed on Isabel. “Look at young Isabel… she is just as stunning as her mother.”

People couldn’t help but admire her beauty. She walked gracefully, her gown flowing elegantly with every step.

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A small smirk played on her lips as she listened to the gossip around her.

They made their way inside the grand hall, and as they did, everyone stood and bowed in respect. Duke Hans waved his hand casually, acknowledging the gesture.

Without wasting any time, he walked toward one of the five thrones placed on the grand stage. He stopped before it, his gaze lingering on the symbol of Easvil engraved onto the chair.

A smirk formed on his lips before he finally took his seat.

Not long after, the sound of horses hooves echoed through the air as two more carriages came to a stop outside the castle.

One bore the crest of the Norish family, while the other carried the emblem of the Ethwer family.

The door of the Norish carriage opened first, and stepping out was Duke Norish. His expression was unreadable as ever.

Beside him, the Duchess of Norish descended gracefully, though her eyes carried a hint of weariness.

The sight of them caused another wave of murmurs to spread through the hall.

“Norish is here as well,” someone whispered.

A quiet sigh came from another noble. “They lost their son… It’s a pity.”

Another nodded solemnly. “If he were alive, he would have had a chance to become a duke too.”

The murmur did not fail to reach Norish’s ear, and he gritted his teeth, suppressing his anger.

The weight of his loss was something he carried every day, and hearing such remarks only deepened the wound.

But before his emotions could get the better of him, the Duchess reached for his hand, holding it gently.

Duke Norish took a deep breath, steadying himself before proceeding forward towards the hall.

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