Olympic Participant
The shadow remains the same.

...~Happy Reading~...

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"Bleshynskii!"

Huh uh? We both started to go back.

"Hide quickly! I saw someone come here!" order the Wethleys while putting on a serious face. "Huh?"

"I said hurry, you want to get caught now?" ask the short Wethleys.

Bleszynski began to nod his head, eventually hiding behind the bushes.

Before long, a woman in desert clothes appeared, I don't know who it was. "I heard, there's a dark-skinned boy coming here, where he is" he asked as he approached the Wethleys.

"What do you mean, if you want to find someone, go to the living room" Wethleys said.

"Hum, okay..." I see, a typical sword belonging to the ancient Egyptians, crazy, I was a little surprised to see that. Did Bleszynski get caught running away? Then, the woman was sent to pick her up? I thought I was silent. "Hi.hiih! that's my coach." said Bleszynski in a cold sweat.

Heh, so that's coach Bleszynski? I just found out, her teacher, a girl. Moreover, his face was fierce. "By the way, I heard you ordered the soldiers not to let any stranger out or enter this residence, right?"

"Yes, there's a little problem here, someone stole my letter" Wethleys replied briefly.

"If you don't mind. That guy's hiding now..."

Tapp...

The woman started walking away from there. Leaving the Wethleys with a face of astonishment. "Huhuh?" sahut confusion. Shortly after the woman left. Bleszynski started walking out of the bushes. "Well, good luck, if I'd just been found out. I guess, it'll be dragged by my teacher"

"So, that woman is your coach?" ask the short Wethleys. "Well, I guess, you know I ran away, it sucks." - Bleszynski grumbled briefly. Ayahanda, what kind of call was I thought speechless.

"Then you have to hide, right?"

"No, I'd like to help, if my teacher had said so. I think he felt the magic of the intruder"

"He's still here, I know, Bleszynski" Cut the Wethleys fast.

DRAPP-DRAPP

"Young master Wethleys!" Halley shouted from the end of the corridor, carrying something in her right hand.

"I have, obtaining permission from the butler, we can catch the head chef now, the servant has also obtained a copy of the proof-of-payment paper!" halley continued cheerfully. Well, that sounds like a crazy win. "Where did you get all that?" ask the confused Wethleys.

"This copy paper I got from the butler's file, and this one, he said he got it from the food delivery guy"

"Then, what about the intruder, are there any signs of him reappearing?"

"Huh?"

"Ah, right too, what about that blond guy?" ask Bleszynski suddenly.

"The blond guy?" Wethleys put on a confused face.

"Ah, what do you mean sir, Ellios? So far, this servant has not met him"

DRUAKKK!!

Just now, talk about it. The man appeared while carrying the head of the chef on his right hand, his clothes looking extremely chaotic. What's more, there was a scar on his right eye. "Good, Ellios!"

"Hah.hah..."

BRUAKKKK

He started lowering the head chef's body on the floor. "Hey, what happened to you!?" bleszynski cried in shock. "I was trapped by him, when I went with the red-haired boy"

Just at that very instant, Ellios turned to look at the Wethleys. "Hey, you, why are you still here!?" ellios shouted in shock as she drew her magic.

TAPS

The Wethleys raised their hands. "Stop joking, I wasn't with you before" Wethleys said briefly.

"Hey, do you realize you just hurt my eyes" Ellios put on a displeased face.

"No, I've been with Bleszynski and Charlotte so far. Moreover, I was rash like you to be fooled by an intruder"

"What?"

Bleszynski began to nod his head. "All you meet is an intruder, and then, this person standing before you is Wethleys, Gartreny's son"

"A..what!? Gartreny's son!?" ellios shouted in shock as she dropped her weapon.

"Yes, I'm Gartreny's son, which is why stop being rude to me" Wethleys said.

Woah, how could he act so rude. Although, I know his father greatly contributed to the previous royal war. But, still don't act like that, kepar*t. You forget who is near you.

"God, I really idolize your father, is he here too!?" ask Ellios cheerfully. "Hum... aren't most of the nobles here?" ask the confused Wethleys. "Good, so yeah! In that case, I should go now and ask for a very large signature!"

DREKK

Halley immediately pulled the collar off Ellios's clothes. "That's a bad idea, under these circumstances, the nobles would suspect why you're hurt like this" Halley said briefly. "Moreover, you have to explain to us what really happened"

Ellios looked back, and then began to nod her head.

"Initially, we were both chasing after the head chef, but, without me noticing, he attacked me all of a sudden. Then there was a fight there. Seeing that we were busy, the head chef intended to run away, but I was shocked. The boy managed to stop the man's footsteps easily"

"Using magic?" ask the short Wethleys.

"Well, then, finally, the fight continued, and of course he was shocked by my sudden attack, so the magic was forced to pull back to hold me back"

Ellios began to lift the tip of her hair, revealing a fairly severe scar. "A..what.... Are your eyes okay?" ask Halley to worry. "Haha, take it easy, the attack didn't hit me, it's just my head getting hurt right now"

I fell silent, the fight I just went through was absurd. A healer fights a witch who will not hesitate to kill him.

This man, he has too much spirit. If, he hadn't dodged the attack so quickly. It's possible, he'll seriously lose one of his eyesight I thought speechless.

"Initially, I thought, he was going to kill me right away, no I thought, a stroke of luck happened, there were some soldiers patrolling that direction, so, he had to run away"

"That's because of us, the young Lord of the Wethleys ordered all the soldiers to guard the gate as well as Marquez's residence" Bleszynski said briefly. "Heeh, really!?" shouted Ellios in shock. "Thank you to me, you'd almost die if it wasn't for me" Wethleys said in a flat tone, as if he didn't care what had just happened.

Although, the words of the Wethleys sounded annoying at this moment. But what he said was true. If, those soldiers didn't show up there. Ellios will be in grave danger. Not only was he severely injured, he could also lose his own life.

"Haha, then, I am very, very grateful for your help, young master of the Wethleys" Ellios said as she saluted him.

"Well, Bleszynski, come with me, I want to take this chef to the soldiers for interrogation"

"Pe..just be free! You have no proof!" shouted the head chef in shock. "You're about to die, isn't there any gratitude you'd like to show us?" ask the short Wethleys.

"Ka.you-"

Ellios turned toward him. Quickly, the old man fell silent, recalling the incident that just happened earlier. Right, he should have realized what he had done this time. If, not for Ellios, this old man could have died with his crime case as well.

"I.it's..but, but this isn't my fault!" angry shouting.

"I've gotten orders directly from the butler, too, a copy of the payment paper" Halley said briefly.

"What!?" the head chef started to shout in shock.

"Ba.. how can it be!?" shouted again.

Everyone silenced him. But, Halley knew clearly, what he had to do. As a personal servant, Halley's position was very high at Marquez's residence. "I have the right to get a copy. Whether it's real or not, if there's your signature, it's a crime"

DEG-DIG

"No!! It's not my fault!"

Hearing the screams of the head chef, several knights started coming here. "No, I beg you! Forgive your servant, sir!"

"Your forgiveness I've asked for from the beginning, if you want this to end, admit it's your fault!" yelled the angry Wethleys.

"Or you will continue to suffer to death!"

Halley turned towards the soldiers, he started to open his voice. "On the approval of the butler, I, Halley Lucth ordered you to arrest the head chef for attempted mass murder!" halley's orders while pointing towards him.

"DON'TKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!"

WHOA-TAKS!!

"Haah.. This pawn is too dirty for me to use..."

"It would be better if he were to perish..."

Dratak... Dratak!!

"Hamba really means this is not the fault of the servant, sa..I am just trapped!" shouted again.

Hum, he insisted so hard to get out of this situation. The Wethleys began to take a few steps. "I don't understand how hard it is for you to admit something"

CRIII... TAKSS!!

Hum, fireworks? I thought I was silent while glancing to the side. Midday like this, does it sound reasonable to play it? thought speechless. Wait-wait

Wait, sec.

I just remembered, this is not the time where I still live.

SRINGGG

"Tell me, what are you planning!" yelled the Wethleys in shock.

"Sir, you want to hear something from me, actually, the reason why the poison is here is because..."

DUARRRRRRRRRRR

Right at that very instant, there was an enormous explosion at the end of Marquez's residence. "Yeah!" Halley shouted in shock at the huge explosion.

Booms! Booms!!

"Quick everyone, kill them!!"

The Wethleys began to put on a face of disbelief, we did not expect, near us there were some explosive materials that began to explode.

TSK... TSK

"Everybody.. hurry away from this place!" bleszynski shouted in shock as he ran away from there.

"We commoners don't like the way you nobles talk" the head chef continued with a small laugh.

"You-you"

"Do you have no sense!?" the Wethleys shouted unhappily.

BLGARRR

...Seriate......