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Chapter 47

It seems unlikely that someone like Curtis could be beaten. The other four all felt the same way. Normally, when people hear his name, they usually shrink back in fear and don’t want to take him on.

But Quinlyn, being young and inexperienced, didn’t feel that way at all. In her stubbornness, she charged ahead without a second thought.

Drawing from her confidence as a lookout in the borderlands, she boldly decided to play a game of hide and seek with Curtis among the trees.

As the game went on, Curtis found himself chuckling, leaning against a wall. He knocked on the barrier and called out to Quinlyn on the other side, “Aren’t you hungry? You seem to have endless energy”

A moment later, Quinlyn said, “Leonard just told me that it takes three days to die without food, so I’m good for now.” As long as she was alive, she could keep going.

Curtis, hearing this, was genuinely impressed by her determination.

“But Curtis,” Quinlyn said with a hint of concern, “you sound a bit out of breath; are you okay?”

If it weren’t for her innocence, he might have thought she was making fun of him. Wiping the sweat from his brow, he realized he had worked up quite a sweat.

It was unusual for him in training camp, which showed that Quinlyn had really pushed him, both physically and mentally.

With that alone, she had proven herself. Yet, even while showing concern, Quinlyn stood her ground, saying, “If you can’t keep going, feel free to act cute.”

the sweat off his hand, he grinned fiercely. “You little rascal. I’ll catch you and give you

after a game; it just seemed childish to her. But before she could argue, she felt Curtis’s presence

brow furrowed instinctively, and she quickly climbed a nearby tree to dodge a flying piece of

out. In a situation where both of them had the same limits,

further would put her at a disadvantage, she grabbed a sharp branch and lunged forward

have fallen!” A servant’s startled voice rang through the yard, alarming

was the first to rush toward the door, but then remembered Edward, turning back to push his wheelchair as fast as

and Quinlyn sitting on the ground not

are unbelievable. Come to me.”

leaned against a rock, declaring earnestly, “I won. Besides, there were no rules about

in amusement, turned to Edward, who was approaching. “Your sweet granddaughter dared to take me on in close combat. Thankfully, I took it easy, or I

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urged Stanley to push him closer to Quinlyn, leaning down

and unwilling to lean on Edward, Quinlyn simply shook her head. “No, it was Curtis who got chalk dust on

himself first.”

moment, Edward’s worry turned serious. “What’s more important–winning or your life? Is victory worth such risk? Don’t you see how dangerous

herself in harm’s way for the sake of winning.

stepped in to mediate, “Grandpa, you know Quinlyn

Grandpa that you won’t do dangerous things

like a rock. Edward’s brow furrowed, troubled as

Edward. But then he caught sight of the branch on the ground and