
Arriving where Avrim is waiting. Avrim immediately panicked to see the many wounds on Clara's body, especially her right shoulder.
"Miss, if it's like this I shouldn't have run away just now."
"Just relax, Avrim did that so this place is safer for us to go to. Oh yeah, are there no enemies here?"
"No Miss, I've checked it many times and no one's spying on this place."
"Good..."
Duke Wayne stared at Avrim sharply, "To be honest if our situation is not like this. It's possible that you won't survive because you've infiltrated Wayne territory."
"I'm sorry Duke Wayne, but duty is duty. Master has given the order, then I have to finish it."
"Is this Master you're talking about one of the nobles? I thought it would be weird if you weren't sent by nobles."
"Once again forgive me Duke Wayne. I can't divulge it to anyone. Even to this day, Miss doesn't know it yet."
Hearing Avrim say that, Duke Wayne turned to look at Clara. As Clara shook her head quickly, she did not know what Avrim was saying.
Duke Wayne heaved a heavy sigh. This was the second time he had been hit by such a big problem. But in order to protect Clara from the black hands in this Ranunculus, she needed Avrim's help. Hortensia is probably the place to be for Clara.
"Hurry past the main border, if you spend too much time here. So.have finished. There will be no second chance to escape."
Clara and Avrim nodded.
The initial plan has been going pretty well to date. The flaw of this plan was only Clara's injury. Maybe Avrim will get a strong reprimand after arriving in Hortensia.
"Come on Miss."
"Pulse. See you around... Duke Wayne."
Eh? My gut feeling is really bad right now. It can't be. can it...?
SRAT
CRAS
"Avrim?!!!"
Avrim who was in front of Clara suddenly got a slash wound on her back. Even the two horses that Avrim was holding suddenly went wild and ran in an uncertain direction.
Doesn't Avrim say no one - who's lurking? Was his existence so thin that Avrim was unaware of his presence?
Duke Wayne stands by again, "Damn. I just beat them on the way. Now that they're starting to add numbers, I admire Count Cheltics is very good at dealing with war strategies."
"That's enough to get there, Duke Wayne."
Out of the darkness of the night, illuminated by the moon. The man in noble clothes walked up to Duke Wayne while pointing his sword at the person he respected.
Duke Wayne then seemed interested, "Oh. I thought it was Count Cheltics. Turns out it was you, the Ravens. How's your dad doing?"
"Huh, he is of course standing still and waiting for you to hand over the young girl. What exactly is his name?"
The geese stared at Clara who was currently holding Avrim's body filled with bloodstains. Because today is night, of course Clara only wears a robe without covering her head.
Although Rage considers if Clara Scoleths is the prettiest girl with the most impressive beauty though. The rogue prefers to hand it over to the executioner to be executed.
"Why? Why is Duke Wayne so protective of her? Didn't you feel depressed because of his existence? His Majesty the previous King is your friend, isn't he?"
"Then?"
The ghost smiled knotfully, "Do you 'keep' the girl as a form of last memories of your friend?"
"....."
"I also remember that Freesia hated you so much. Why do you have so many problems in your life?"
"Hee... Who knows?"
"You...!"
In the middle of a conversation between Duke Wayne and the Cheltics. Clara, who was still holding Avrim in her arms stared cross-eyed at the Goat.
"Damn it, if he can't control himself then...!"
SRING
All this time I've been keeping Avrim safe. Duke, Duchess, Hendrick even Hellen, I'm lucky because my worries didn't happen! But he...!
"Clara Scoleth's! Did you hear me?!" Shouted Duke Wayne.
But Clara, who is currently on the verge of her sanity. Stay focused on a target, the Cheltics.
"Humans like you, should just die...!"
Clara ran towards the direction of the Saw with all her hatred. Duke Wayne realized that the one who currently dominates the girl's consciousness is her inner person.
But it seems that the Saw is ready and waiting for the arrival of Clara. He did horses in order to face the attack of a girl.
Strangely, though he considers Clara to be like a girl in general. However, in the fight, the geese did not want to underestimate anyone even if it was a woman.
"Wheel?!"
"Ugh...!"
Suddenly from the opposite direction, a black-robed man riding on a horse caught Clara's collar and made her sit on the back.
And then they exchanged consciousness.
Clara who just regained consciousness was not able to do any resistance. Even so, he stared at the place where Avrim was before he forgot about many things.
Hi..lost?! Where is Avrim really?!
...****...
Leaving Clara and the mysterious figure of the horseman. Duke Wayne and RaGel were still unmoved from their original place, still shocked by the arrival - arrived the person.
After which, sarcastically Duke Wayne looked at the distant Role beside him. "Are you going to arrest me for helping a fugitive escape?"
But the Angel ignored the question, "That's not what I'm going to do. After all, you've done a lot for me, as well as for Ranunculus."
"Heh, your infiltrating ability is even more extraordinary. I didn't think that my only disciple would be a royal advisor in the future. You're better off on the battlefield."
True enough, the Cheltics were the would-be royal advisors after Grand Duke Harold. It could happen because Grand Duke Harold himself did not have a son. Her four children are girls and the youngest is Valentina Harold.
One of the most in-demand girls from Ranunculus' plains. Surely after Hellen Wayne, the youngest son of Duke Wayne.
Hendrick could not become a royal adviser, he chose to continue his father's position as Duke.
Because of this condition, the battle-loving rode is forced to learn things that smell of history and politics from childhood. Luckily, he was allowed to hold the sword whenever he wanted.
"Initially, that was what I wanted, I liked guns better than all those yellow papers."
The roar sheathed back its sword, walking into the darkness of the night.
"See you later, Master Fred."
...****...
"Who are you...?!"
Clara who is still on horseback with a prone state then lowered from there. He pointed towards the person who had just kidnapped him.
"Do you really not know me? We just met last night, as I recall."
Huh uh? Yesterday night? I have a bad feeling about this!!
The man took off his hood, revealing a face that the women of this land admired. Maybe girls in general will scream hysterically seeing this.
But Clara was different, she could only have a flat expression after looking at her entire face.
"We meet again, Miss Scoleths."
"Ha. ha. it's true, Prince..."
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