53 Lesson 53: Agents Advice (2/2)

”That is the absence of a minister of destruction. No matter how many black rumors there are, I'm not going to imitate them. As I've said many times, I just came to advise you.”

”I see... Well, that would be good. I did take your advice. I don't think you can guess.”

And, Lord Franca returns his heel. On that back Bobdy raised his voice.

”I will definitely try to catch 'God-Eyes'!

The nobles did not look back.

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On the sidelines of a dumb agent leaving, Lord Franca, uh, snorted.

- What's the black rumor? That man, I don't know how far you've looked...

I swear firmly to my heart that I will have to end it.

So another aristocratic man came to greet him.

”This is Lord Franca. I'll see you first. I 'm-”

And the man revealed his identity, and this is what happened.

”The lady is a tough one.”

Frowning.

”My daughter...?

”Yes, I was in Guild Street earlier, and I was stuck with the unsuccessful guy. No, very brave.”

…… My daughter must be in the realm. ”

”Oh my... Weren't you here with a little patience? I had a knight with me. No, a fine lady.”

When the man said so, excuse me, he went to speak to another nobleman.

I think the rest of Lord Franca is stupid.

My daughter is only five years old. Until then, I only raised men.

- What the hell is this? No way, is someone cheating on 'Franca's daughter'?

If you find out, you deserve to die.

Where the hell did anyone imitate such a foolishness - Lord Franca remembered. Tell me what Bobdy said.

- I see.

Apparently, I've already been attacked. With that thief.

Then I laugh invincibly. A gushing anger was born to Lord Franca for his insult to himself for being deceived of his name.

- Fine, I'll take it and stand for you. It's the mud...!

The horrific killing of leading warriors changed the atmosphere of the salon to tingling.

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”- Prine!”

In the holding room, sitting careful not to wrinkle his wedding dress, he was called his name. It's a familiar woman's voice.

Turning around, there were three young female aristocrats dressed flashly.

”Sisters...”

Prine realized her voice was sinking. And somewhere in my heart, I hated myself for thinking like this.

I didn't want to see you now, he said. That's what I was thinking.