Chapter 117: Dont Come Near Me! (2/2)

Meanwhile, Xi Wei who was plotting on future events tilted his spherical body in confusion as another believer of his became a devout believer. He was sure he hadn’t done anything other than create a class that would cause trouble for the players lately…

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Leaving aside Vela who was currently having a sudden epiphany, the carriage finally arrived at the Silver Eagle Castle after crossing the frozen surface of the Arabe River.

Angora was extremely surprised that his father was waiting outside the castle with him with his servants, and this greatly touched Angora who had become even more mature and had developed a heart of steel.

“Father!” He quickly jumped out of the carriage and stepped over, anticipating a touching father-son reunion.

Before he could say anything more, Horan Faust looked at him with a dumbfounded expression. “Angora, why are you back?”

Angora: ???

‘Hey, weren’t you the one that called me back here?!’

In a split second, Angora squeezed his touched tears that were threatening to fall a mere second ago back into his tear ducts, and started thinking whether this was a ploy by Miller and the mastermind to lead him into a trap like an eight-season-Victorian-political-fantasy soap drama.

Before Angora could choose between explaining to his father and turning around and leaving immediately, Horan came back to his senses. “No, son, I was just surprised that you came back so early! Didn’t I tell you to come back during the sowing festival? Yes, how glad I am to see you arrive safely!”

Angora looked at him dubiously before his gaze flitted over the servants behind his father, all of which smiled at him professionally.

Did he really think too much? Wait, but who was it they were waiting for, if not him?

The next moment, Angora was given the answer to his question.

An extremely familiar-looking coach tugged by chocobos stopped in front of the Silver Eagle Castle.

The coachman jumped down from the coach with his chest puffed in pride, and was about to open the door to the coach with a stuck up expression before seeing Joe who was on the carriage nearby.

Joe jiggled his chest at him a single time.

Immediately, the coachman remembered the fear of Joe’s chest being held to his face, and the humiliation of having to let them go in front of them…

“Don’t come near me!!!!”