Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry 826

Chapter 826

Tonight at Hell Monarch Estate, everyone finally gathered for dinner.

Carissa was surprised to find that Kyle still hadn’t returned to Meadow Ridge.

“Kyle, you haven’t gone back yet? I thought you left already! I was wondering why you didn’t even say goodbye!”

Kyle shot her an exasperated look and bumped her head with his knuckles. “You ungrateful brat! I’ve called out to you several times and you completely ignored me. I was wondering if I had offended you somehow. Turns out you just didn’t see me.”

Feeling a bit sorry for her, Rafael gently rubbed the back of Carissa’s head as he explained, “She’s been really busy lately, so she was probably deep in thought and didn’t hear you calling her. Just a few words would’ve sufficed. You didn’t need to get physical.

Rafael spoke with respect. After all, Kyle was still a sensor guild member, but there was a hint of grievance

in his tone.

I

Kyle chuckled. “It wasn’t like I hit her hard. Besides, she’s used to it. If anyone has roughed her up the most, it’s still your mentor, Sage Everett.”

Sage Everett doesn’t hold back either. I’ll talk to him about it

down, his expression filled with comfort. His junior

it. But that was alright. Carissa was slowly coming around and learning to repay

had brought out some wine, and the group settled down to eat together. Lately, the people in Hell Monarch Estate had been busy behind the scenes, though

air, the recent gloom

Kyle. So, he cheerfully suggested, “Since we have wine, why not play a game of Poetry

he said this, both Travis and Violet stood

brow. “Full? Travis, you eat more than anyone else! You always fight it out at the dining table until the end,

not hungry today!” Travis

the game was mentioned, he felt like. he could no longer afford

laughed and said, “Jacob, we’re fine with drinking, but let’s skip the games. Otherwise, Rod will be up in the middle of the

“So, if Travis doesn’t want to

to show any weakness. “I’ve been eating a bit too much lately and got a little tired of it.

wine, smiling as he said, “Alright then,

wine.”

Travis settled back down. “I may be tired of it,

look. “We were having a perfectly good meal. Why make it so exhausting? I’ve returned all the literature knowledge I’ve learned to the teacher, so I’m done

brain work for now”