Chapter 60 (2)
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Be careful not to fall off! Nothing looks more pathetic than falling after catching up!
Knights, make way!
Over forty knights raced away at tremendous speed.
Behind them, Charlottes butt bobbed up and down in the saddle.
Only the Agellans knights and the mercenaries following them started the charge.
The top merchants, including her, were still waiting near Javiers carriage.
Hmm
Charlotte glanced at Oleg and Javier.
Javiers expression was serene.
He was so enthusiastic during the chase, but now that things had started, he looked almost indifferent.
This too must be the merchants habit.
Dont forget, they killed Kyle and Kenneth. Dont get carried away and take the lead. Use the hounds to properly assess their strength. Id rather not see any more losses if possible.
Yes
Understood.
Charlotte and Oleg replied.
I hope we dont have to go beyond the river. Of course I wont set foot in that cursed land.
I dont think thatll happen, but still, dont worry and wait here. Said Oleg nonchalantly, then exchanged glances with Charlotte and added.
We will definitely get back what we came for.
If possible, be back before nightfall.
Javiers gaze, which was following the knights, soon stopped.
They had almost caught up with the carriage.
It will begin soon. Join them.
As if waiting for it, Charlotte took the reins.
It was then that Javier added.
Charlotte. Dont forget what our goal is.
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Your goal, that is.
Thinking that, Charlotte just nodded her head and rushed out.
Half of the escort troops followed her and Oleg.
Oleg.
When Javiers carriage was at some distance, Charlotte spoke up.
Oleg turned to look at her, seemingly unsurprised.
The master swordsman?
Yes. Hes mine. So take care of the wench.
None of my business. Do you have a plan?
Ill catch the bastard at the right time. Dont make a move until then. After that, do as you please
You must not like abstinence.
Tch, whatever. In the first place, I dont listen to the words of humans weaker than me.
Right, right. You listen to the words of money stronger than you.
Charlotte growled.
Oleg, laughing out loud, widened his stance boastfully.
Keep the street well so the dogs dont bite the carriage! Dont forget the Lords orders!
His underlings ran ahead of them.
Charlotte, who had been glaring at Oleg, soon turned her gaze.
She had never expected humans to understand her in the first place anyway.
The reason why she stayed by Javiers side even though she knew his disgusting intentions was, of course, money.
But the fact that she could unleash her wild side to her hearts content without worrying about retaliation was an equally big reason.
Her instincts always desired the hunt and bloodshed.
Even if she were to meet a predator stronger than herself in the end and lose her life.
No regrets. As long as I dont lose my tail.
Get on the carriage!
Take that guy down first!
Before she realized, the shouts of the mercenaries had gotten closer.
Charlotte looked at the carriage, suppressing her excitement.
More precisely, the man with black hair acrobatically standing on the carriage partition Ian Hoff.
Swish-
He effortlessly avoided the spear thrust at him, and even grabbed it with his hand.
Wha, what the?!
The mercenary lost his balance at his gesture and got pulled in.
It was then that Ian let go of the spear.
Ugh, ughaak-!
The mercenary that fell from his horse rolled on the ground.
A huge shadow loomed over his body.
Crack!
Watching the guy struggle as he got trampled by the passing horse, Charlottes eyes shone.
Interesting from the start, isnt it?
In the meantime, Ian nimbly leapt and mounted the horse of the fallen mercenary.
Iaaan-!
Someone shouted and charged at him.
Glittering armor.
It was Agellans knight.
You filthy traitor! How much did we trust you?!
Seeing him, a sneer spread across Ians face.
His voice pierced Charlottes sensitive ears.
I never asked you to trust me.
Inooom-!
The knight rushed at him.
Ian narrowly avoided his strike in a precarious posture, and swung the sword in his hand as it was.
Certainly not within reach.
Crack-!
The knights body staggered greatly as he passed by.
The back part of his armor was visibly dented.
Magic? A magic weapon?
Charlottes eyes narrowed.
The reason she was observing Ian while maintaining considerable distance from the carriage was not because of Javiers order.
This was a kind of appetizer.
The more delicious the dish, the more carefully you had to savor it until you could enjoy the taste.
Swish-
Ugh!
Dont go to the front of the carriage! The drivers crossbow reloads fast!
Charlotte didnt even glance at the small commotion happening at the front of the carriage.
Because she was getting more and more absorbed into Ian.
Crack-!
His movements are decisive and
This crazy guy, ugh?!
Thud-
He doesnt hesitate to make bold maneuvers. Reckless enough to look.
She kept her eyes on Ian and the mercenaries dying by his hands without missing any detail.
Hes definitely not a master swordsman. But thats what makes him more interesting. Just what is that guy?
Charlotte licked her lips.
More and more saliva pooled inside her mouth.
In contrast, her gaze was sinking into an increasingly sinister light.
It meant she acknowledged Ian as a strong one.
At least this cant be everything. He must be hiding something that Kyle and Kenneth are worth matched against.
At some point, she had focused all her mind solely on Ian.
That was why
She didnt immediately notice the group lying in ambush at the end of the valley.
What are those things.
Hearing Ians muttering as he happened to look ahead, Charlotte gazed in the same direction as him.
Several dozen cavalrymen charging at them.
Block the path! Widen the gap!
The moment the shouting of the knight, who seemed like the commander, was heard, Charlotte finally pulled up the corners of her cold lips.
To her, it was more like an unexpected gift.
Because it meant she would be able to see Ians true colors more quickly.
Translator; ippo
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