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"Knowing by guessing, amazing. I didn't know that humans have great analytical skills."
He chuckled, should he feel proud of the compliment? Thanks to him, Kian's entire body was filled with huge bruises.
"It's so cruel" the woman hanged. He fell limp down on the floor with a face of pain while protecting his stomach.
Duke Scuat glanced sharply, at the murmur of the queen. He was doing fine right in front of his face.
Kian grinned.
"Just scared? Your disguise is revealed?!" connect the queen with a mocking tone. If you want to know the real situation, let's briefly review it.
How Kian knew the name of the lady, it was easy. Indeed he has characteristics that do not care too much about the surrounding, so at a glance people will assume that Kian is the type who does not like to pay attention to—in fact is not. Kian does look indifferent but he has a view and a pretty good memory of the surrounding, too, just because he was lazy to show it people always thought that Kian was exactly like a forgetful noblewoman when he was not, he just felt there was nothing worth remembering in the underworld. As long as in a calm state Kian can certainly remember everything including the name of the ladyboy, even though he only ever had a meeting once. At the beginning of the first meeting; Fioleta works at the palace and begins to serve Kian as a lady-in-waiting, the lady had already mentioned her real name and another coincidence Kian always saw the buttons of the hand that the lady always wore in her lock. Kian once asked Elliot about the buttons.
"What is this unique design?"
Elliot turned his head, delighted to know his queen was beginning to take an interest in the underworld. The man opened his lips to answer.
"The buttons are typical of northern residents, they always wear it for additional accessories because it contains magic that can keep the heat inside their bodies."
The beroh ria.
"really?"
What a unique and very useful thing.
There was only 1 person in power and had the highest authority in the area of the ice mountains, none other than the face of the landowner who was right in front of Kian. Duke Scuat, the rumors about him not liking Kian as queen are a secret. Although Kian did not think he would carry out an uprising and then carried out an abduction. Several times met at a dinner party when the palace held a welcoming party Kian guarantees 100% old Duke must hate him.
And it turned out to be true.
The rest capitalized on courage and a series of words full of provocations, to the point of being able to trap behind the figure of the lady named Fioleta.
Trap in a trap.
Impasse right?
He framed Kian, Kian so he knows who the real mastermind is. Although a little bit unfavorable for Kian
Because of panic about the leak of information or there may be indications of betrayal, Duke Scuart instead showed his nose surface and interrogated Kian directly in a way that slightly—kejam.
Heh...
"Make the queen to speak" said the old Duke. Fioleta nodded, she obeyed well the orders of her master.
The dayang moved closer to Kian and then started the action— opened the width of the queen's mouth to find an answer.
Ha-has.
Still with a challenging face, Kian silenced; really did not seem afraid of his face. At first glance, this attracted interest. Duke Scuad pensive, the queen's face is worthy of worship; truly—
Well-favoured.
Should I taste it a little? |
"NO! STOP THAT?! PLEASE DON'T KICK MY STOMACH!" Suddenly I screamed loudly. Surprising surroundings included the duke's daydream. That face will flood with tears.
Finally he spoke and revealed that he was just guessing. Back in time, the queen was completely unscathed. Still acting strong with a body full of wounds.
It's interesting, but if continued the human body it will be destroyed. Duke Scuart then made a decision, after he heard the answer he wanted the old—duke chose to leave with his servant.
Not treating but giving a time lag for Kian to be able to recover by itself, approximately like that.
"Hah~"
He heard Kian breathing a sigh of relief, he was completely unstrung but still wanted to uncover the fact of useless rebellion.
More and more eating empty ceiling of the room, moist air with iron pillars that imprison.
Do you see the lustful face of the old man? Goosebumps.
"Fast find me stupid! Or you won't see—"
BOMM!
A rowdy voice shocked Kian, he rose from his position; ignoring the pain from feeling the ground shake. Manic eyes circulate.
What the hell's going on? It was only a few seconds ago that peace was approaching.
A TAP! A TAP! A TAP!
The swift footsteps rang out from a distance, Kian stole a listen.
What the hell is going on?
It seems that the hideout of these rebels was known, and then there was an attack by the royal knights; under the direct command of their king—raja.
"Elliot."
Manik Kian sparkling.
Fioleta, who left the room briefly with the duke, re-entered, opened the bars and forced Kian to come with her.
Not wanting to waste the opportunity, when the chains that were on the legs moved into 2 chains that shackled both hands; Kian immediately raised his hand and twisted the rowdy lady's neck.
It may look a little cruel but Kian is trying to break his neck.
"That's a reply for kicking my stomach!" rutuk Kian's. Although it did not manage to do what he expected at least Kian made the ladyboy out of breath and then fainted.
Bugh!
A faint smile was present, Kian picked up the key and began to release the chains that shackled his hands.
Instead of staying still, it is better to move.
Take advantage of the commotion to escape from here. At least until Kian manages to get close enough to her husband; Elliot.
King of all the plains of this underworld.
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Passing through the hallway, avoiding the rebels. Kian moves quite shrewdly sneaking between the commotion, at least his escape efforts all this time to fruition.
The loud thump again sounded, like war alone. Guess Elliot must be in a rage. Just let the creature go berserk to the fullest, the important thing is to make it out of here safely.
"The queen escaped?!"
News of him began to sound. Duke Scuat must be troubled to divide the men into 2 parts; first, the group to face the king and then the two groups to search for the queen who is running away.
Feel that!
Kian chuckles happily, at least so far there are no meaningful obstacles.
If it goes well, Kian only needs a few more steps to get out of this sad headquarters but who would have thought, Kian's footsteps were even held back by someone he never thought.
"Gumcha!"
The deg!
Duke Scuat.
Why is he here! Not on the front lines leading the rebels?!
The old man, he was subverting people for his own safety. |
Brugb!
Along with the collapse of the footing. Kian can see a figure with a face full of anger flying with a human form using bat wings. Led thousands of royal knights.
"Re-capture your queen" he sissed, so the last sentence that Kian remembered.
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