"If you come a little later, you really won't be able to see me."

Fantine scratched her head apologetically.

"Sorry, sorry. There were a lot of people nearby and it took a little time to evacuate them. I didn't expect that he was a fifth-level mage and could force you to this point."

Faro couldn't help but roll his eyes at her.

I have endured for so long because I dare not cast magic in front of you.

If I wasn't afraid of you seeing me using Deep Magic, I would be the one rubbing Will to the ground.

Do you know how hard it is for me to endure?

"Where's Vera? I saw you taking her out. You didn't do anything to her, did you?"

"of course not!"

Fantine found a rope from somewhere and tied Will up with great skill.

He was handed over to the sheriffs who arrived shortly afterwards.

Anyway, he was finally brought to justice.

"Lord Faro, nice to meet you again."

The security team was cleaning up the scene and counting the casualties when a male voice rang out.

"You are....Ron?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Faro recognized him.

"Yes, it's me."

Ron couldn't help but sigh when he saw the mess on the ground.

I just told Faro a few days ago that it was the Wade family who was behind you, and you beat their son like this a few days later.

It is true that revenge never takes overnight.

The young master is really kind!

"I don't know what happened to Will that he suddenly came to trouble me. Why isn't he afraid of me?"

Farlow muttered to himself.

He didn't seem to know why Will dared to attack him?

Ron wondered.

"Lord Farrow, have you heard any rumors among the nobles recently?"

To be on the safe side, he decided to ask Farlow.

"Rumors?"

"I don't usually come into contact with nobles, and I've never really mixed in their circles."

Farrow scratched his hair.

"What rumor? Is it related to Will?"

Ron smiled bitterly.

"Then you must not know what the nobles are discussing."

"Tell me."

Ron looked embarrassed and said, "Recently there are rumors that you and Executive Officer Claire are having an affair... and Miss Claire has actually always had a suitor."

"Well, who is it?"

Even though Faro had played the game before, he really didn't pay attention to this.

It would be better to kill him than to ask him to find such insignificant information as a villain's pursuer in a text of hundreds of thousands of words.

"It's His Highness the Second Prince Shasilis."

Ron said seriously.

"To be precise, the royal family and Miss Claire's father, Grand Duke Moon, had already reached a consensus and arranged for the two to get engaged."

"The Second Prince agrees, the royal family agrees, and the Grand Duke agrees, but Miss Claire disagrees."

"Over the years, His Royal Highness the Second Prince has been pursuing her tirelessly, but he has never been able to succeed."

"And you......."

Ron said, looking at Farrow with admiration again.

"And you took Miss Claire down in less than two weeks."

"Excuse me for being blunt, but you are truly a warrior in the hearts of countless young nobles in the Kavia Empire."

"If I were the Second Prince, I would also be so jealous that I would go crazy and want to kill you."

"In other words, you're sabotaging the royal wedding."

Chapter 48: Carrying the ball into the opponent

Ruining a royal marriage?

There was a hint of surprise in Faro's eyes.

"So what does this have to do with Will coming to bother me?"

"You don't know that Will is from the Second Prince's faction and naturally works for the Second Prince."

"I guess His Royal Highness the Second Prince heard about you and Lady Claire, so he sent Will to target you."

When Ron said this, Faro finally understood.

That's why Viscount Ferdinand said he didn't dare to do business with him. It turned out that it was because he had inadvertently offended the royal family.

It is for this reason that Will is not afraid of Claire behind him, or his identity as a hunter.

Because he is the second prince's white glove, and has Shashilis backing him up.

but.....

Will is still too young and hot-tempered.

He didn't know that Feng Aotian, who could easily crush him, was here, nor did he understand that the Second Prince was too far away and Claire was too close.

Even if the two big guys above were not here, with Faro's strength, it would still be easy for him to defeat Will, a fifth-level wizard.

But how did I end up here without realizing it?

He had clearly been developing diligently the whole time, but it was Claire who forced him to do it!

Although he didn't hate Claire now.

After spending so much time together, I started to develop some feelings for each other.

The cold and cruel Bloody Rose in everyone's eyes, looked like a charming and lovely big sister next door in front of him.

This kind of contrast between the front and the back of people even made him...

A little excited?

No, no!

Faro shook his head violently, trying to get rid of these improper thoughts.

Really, what was I thinking? This was a matter of life and death, and Claire was a villain, a villain!

Farlow, ah Farlow.

Could you please wake up!

From Ron's perspective.

As soon as he mentioned Claire, Faro's fair and tender face turned red, and his lilac eyes were dodging and blurred.

He was still shaking his head dizzily, not knowing what he was thinking about in a panic.

Ron: ....

This isn't really an affair with Claire. What is this?

After such a long period of observation.

He now admired Farlow from the bottom of his heart.

Although Claire was extremely beautiful, she had a bad temper and was pursued by the royal family. All the nobles regarded her as a scourge and avoided her.

But he rose to the challenge and had Claire completely captivated by her in less than a month.

He is truly not afraid of the royal family's iron fist sanctions.

He also heard that many female nobles were waiting for Farlow to be sanctioned by the royal family and for the Walsh family to decline.

When the former earl had to take off his noble clothes and put on those humiliating clothes without any shape but only color, he became the most popular child in the underground streets of Einburg, for people to watch and play with.

They would fish out the Faroese that had fallen into the sea for their own use, and then have fun every night.

Ron complained fiercely in his heart.

What kind of male succubus physique is this!

The young sheriff looked at the fair-skinned and delicate Earl and always felt that he had some magical powers.

Those eyes and brows could often unintentionally release a fatal charm, and her face was no less beautiful than the most stunning singers in the imperial capital. It was no exaggeration to say that she was a beauty that could topple a country.

And that waist, and those legs...

Oh fuck, what was I thinking?

Realizing that something was wrong, Ron quickly shook his head, as if trying to shake these bad thoughts out of his mind.

He can't get further into this.

But I have to say, this boy is damn charming.

He almost turned me gay.

A worrying look gradually appeared on Faro's pretty face. He was worrying about how to reject Claire and completely sever his relationship with this villainous lady.

At this moment, a carriage with black and gold edging came galloping.

As they got closer, Farlow noticed a wolf-head logo embossed on the car.

The car door opened, and Claire stretched out her slender, jade-smooth legs and stepped out of the car.

Although she still had that standard cold expression.

But if you look closely, you can see that his eyes are full of anxiety and worry.

It can be seen that she rushed here as soon as she received the news.

Claire looked around, and when she saw Faro, a light flashed in her eyes, and her anxiety eased a little.

Then she stepped on high-heeled leather boots and hurried towards him.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? What did Will do to you?"

The ascetic beauty who was usually as cold as an iceberg now showed an expression of anxiety and worry, and she pulled Faro into her broad arms.

"I'm fine, it's okay, woo! Let me go.... woo!"

No matter whether he protested because he was suffocated by the two mountains.

She stretched out her frosty white wrist and tried to feel for a wound on Faro's body.

Only after making sure that he was really okay did he breathe a sigh of relief and then let go of Faro.

The latter had already suffered internal injuries from Claire's dribbling, and his nose felt hot and he started bleeding from his nose.

"Are you really okay? Do you want to go back to my house and ask the White Mage to take another look?"

Claire said with a worried look on her face.

"The injuries Will and I sustained after the fight were not as severe as the injuries you sustained when you ran into someone with the ball."

Faro said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Ok?"

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