The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

!

hum-

Eberlen immediately stopped panicking; his mind went blank, accompanied by a ringing in his ears.

She shook her head vigorously and heard Rafaya reporting in her unchanging tone:

"In response to today's fifth battle, our side dispatched four people to fight, and the number of casualties was zero."

As her mind gradually cleared, Eberlen grasped the words that concerned her the most.

Zero casualties, and...

"...Four people?"

"Yes, it was Andrew's squad that reported the existence of the Fifth Campaign and provided the location. The collection department has already verified it and started mining."

Still a bit dazed, Eberlen was almost ready to give up thinking and could only nod reluctantly.

"I see... Oh."

"And, the new wardrobe and boots have been applied for for you. Please sign here."

After taking the pen and application form, Eberlon paused for a moment before saying:

"……Thanks."

The petite girl, her chest barely rising and falling, straightened her chest and, with a blank expression, slightly raised her head and said:

"Please don't be so polite, it's what I, as your adjutant, should do."

……

……

After seeing off his adjutant, who preferred physical rituals for the deceased, Eberron paused for half a minute before stepping out of the room.

Without hesitation, Eberron headed straight for the room where the squad he was about to join was located.

She wanted to get an answer.

"Who exactly are you?"

Are you the ones I'm meant to witness?

I'm sorry, I told some lies.

Just to clarify, what I said in the latest chapter wasn't actually addressed to readers who are still following the story. I'm very grateful that you've all kept reading until now.

Rather, it's meant for future readers... mainly for those book lovers who have been nurturing this book.

Congratulations everyone!

I guess I managed to raise this book until it suddenly died.

(happy)

……

……

When I told the editor I was sending him a gift, I casually asked about recommendations.

He only had one suggestion: I should finish this book as soon as possible and then start a new one.

The average subscription rate is declining, and the number of follow-up readers is only thirty or forty, with the average subscription rate at just over nine hundred.

(Also, I have to complain. I've been holding back for so long, not watching for a whole month, and he still made me find out passively...)

There have been no recommendations for two months now, and there won't be any for a long time (maybe another two months).

All I can say is:

Fine.

Since everyone is either keeping it unwatched or simply unwilling to watch it, let's just speed up the ending.

I'm useless; I can't write anything worth reading.

It's all about timing and fate; whatever the reason, perhaps...

This is my destiny.

……

……

Weird.

I'm sorry, I told some lies.

All of the above are lies.

(Lol)

It's true that book lovers should nurture a book to the point of being completely detached from it.

The pitiful and frightening thing is that it's true.

It's true that there are no recommendations.

It's true that there's no hope in sight.

But I don't care about these things anymore.

Screw fate.

Having already decided to run towards death, then...

My friend, why bother about whether there are thorns or stumbling blocks on the road?

How should we deal with it?

Cut it off, spit on it, crush it, and then step over it.

Let us continue our march toward death!

Chapter 388 A Dialogue Between Nobles

“It has been a long time, Ms. Eberlen and Miss Lafaya.”

"The last time we met, I think it was... oh no, please come in first."

Andrew looked at Eberron and his adjutant, who appeared outside the room with serious expressions, with surprise. After a moment of stunned silence, he stepped aside and politely invited them inside.

"It was when the three legends were discussing the allocation of war zones that you were pushing Knight Fera's wheelchair, while I stood behind Grand Duke Coldthorn."

Without a moment's hesitation, Eberron recounted the scene exactly as it happened.

For a recorder, this level of memory ability is nothing special; Eberron doesn't even need to actively recall it.

"In addition, aside from the eye contact at the time, this was our first formal conversation."

After saying this, Eberron sighed silently and turned to Andrew.

Although he was dressed in military uniform, Eberron still bowed his head to Andrew and made a gesture as if a lady were lifting her skirt.

Her heroic air dissipated, and Eberlen displayed the elegance befitting a noblewoman.

"Eberron Teton, the current personal scribe of the Grand Duke of Coldthorn and a member of the Silver Council, greets you."

Ugh, what an annoying and troublesome custom.

Although I felt disgusted, there was nothing I could do; it was a constraint imposed on those of nobles.

Although the Teton family is still a member of the Silver Council, it is not as powerful as the Yinlai and Jaslin families, and can only be considered to be in the middle ranks.

Of course, even this alone is far superior to Andrew's newly revived family.

"Andrew, a warrior of the Knights of Ferra, greets you."

Does not including family members indicate a lack of self-esteem?

But looking at Andrew, who was poised and smiling as he bowed respectfully, Eberron felt that the other man didn't seem like the kind of person who would feel ashamed because of his family.

Although the other family has been in decline for a long time, with the joint recommendation of Jia Silin's family and Yin Lai's family, there will basically be no family members who would be unreasonable and obstruct the process.

It's practically a done deal that he'll be able to return to the Silver Council.

Moreover, Andrew's personal value is quite high. Having won the Star Chaser competition and earned the title of "Star Chaser," he is an outstanding young nobleman.

Whether it's demeanor, character, achievements, or appearance, the other person is excellent enough.

"They could even be ranked high on the list of marriage partners worth considering..."

By the way, the last person on that list is also very familiar; it's Anthony from Yin Lai's family...

Besides his personal character, a bigger reason was the engagement between the other party and Jasmine's family.

Although the Yin family is a very powerful family that is worth marrying into, not many nobles are willing to provoke the Jia Silin family, especially when the old man is still in charge of the family.

He invited Eberron to sit on the sofa opposite him and said with a smile:

"Please don't be shy. I'm not here in the name of the family, but only in my personal capacity."

It wasn't for the family, but rather a choice made in an individual capacity...

Recalling the other person's experience, Eberlen seemed to understand something and politely refrained from asking further questions.

"In that case, let's stop speaking in that stiff tone."

After relaxing for a moment, Eberlen went straight to the point and asked:

"What is your team doing here?"

This special squad's resolute request to go to the Bloodbath Zone was certainly not a spur-of-the-moment decision; there must be a special reason behind it.

So……

What brings you here?

With a slight smile and a tilt of his head, Andrew nodded elegantly, but instead of answering, he fell into deep thought.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Eberron pondered for a moment and asked: