Translator: Yui
Editor: Nila

Giggles and whispers sounded from the back of the room. Perhaps, with this lively atmosphere, a couple had the confidence to indulge in one another out in the open.

 

Neither Ellenia nor Ivan had the mind to care about such things, though.

 

“What’s going on?” Ellenia’s eyes shifted from side to side nervously. “Why did the two of them leave at the same time? If Izek finds out…”

 

“My Lady, please, calm down for now. Do you know where Lady Furiana is right now?”

 

She frowned at him, confused at the question. “What? Why? What about Freya?”

 

“My Lady, you know her… Maybe she was keeping an eye on those two, just like us, or maybe she saw something.”

 

Ivan didn’t want to imply too much, but he couldn’t shake off the thought. They stared at each other for a moment before Ellenia’s eyes grew wide.

 

“She said she was going to the bathroom.”

 

And Freya van Furiana was indeed in the bathroom. However, she was not alone. She was also not inside the bathroom, but rather standing right in front of it, in a long and empty hallway.

 

“Can you do me a favor, Lorenzo?”

 

She stood tall and proud. Her little brother, looking up at her with eager eyes, nodded wholeheartedly. She was taller than him by a few inches because of her high-heeled shoes.

 

For his beloved sister, he would do anything. Even more so if it had something to do with that vile Witch of the South.

 

Freya smiled happily and ruffled her brother’s platinum blond hair. “Iz will arrive soon. If he comes looking for his wife or Cardinal Valentino, then you…”

 

She leaned closer and whispered the next words very carefully into his ears, making sure no one but him could hear her.

 

Lorenzo most definitely understood what she wanted him to do.

 

Lady Furiana smirked and turned around, giddy and elated, but soon jumped up in surprise as her best friend’s voice rang out from behind.

 

“Frey?”

 

“Ah, Ellen.” She quickly schooled her expression. “I’m sorry for the delay. Any news?”

 

Violet eyes that were wide open. An innocent face mixed with curiosity and worry. Taking in her best friend’s familiar face, Ellenia hesitated.

 

Therefore, Ivan, who stood behind her, stepped up instead. “Lady Furiana, by any chance—”

 

“Champion! Champion! Champion!”

 

Ivan’s voice got buried by the cries that filled the empty corridor. The sound came from the banquet hall. People were cheering.

 

Ivan felt his blood run cold, and it was no different for Ellenia.

 

He was here already?

 

Gladiatorial Match to enter the banquet hall last

 

three of them turned around and ran

 

***

 

duty of pacifying his livid colleagues, felt

 

arrived now. He hadn’t even changed out of his blood-soaked armor or washed off his sweat.

 

moments like these. Camu, never having been this tense in his life,

 

hey, Iz, what are you

 

“Where is my wife?”

 

mellow. His contrasting appearance made him

 

three elite knights stopped and gawked

 

here because of the tacky

 

out of

 

Camu’s shoulder without a hint of mercy, began to

 

having caught up with Satan himself. He was out of breath, but

 

not right, and Galar, who had tried to slap the truth out of Camu a while ago, suddenly stepped out and blocked the man

 

but this is not

 

“Iz!”

 

over. The

 

long, considering the looks on the knight and the Lady’s

 

are you doing? Why are

 

know you’re an arrogant fellow,

 

my wife?” Izek’s

 

her behind him. He passed Galar and grabbed Izek by

 

She’s

 

“Let go.”

 

were roughly pushed to the side. Even Galar,

 

had won the Match. A murmur of

 

of celebration,

 

prevent him from going anywhere,

 

“H-Hey…”

 

forward without any hesitation, stopped

 

hall, there he saw a pale blond-headed boy, his shoulders slumped and curled, and looking like he

 

Ah, that… S-Sir…”

 

at the cold look Izek threw at

 

w-where… your wife

 

***

 

see myself

 

ceiling covered with magnificent chandeliers,

 

than admiring the sophistication and artistry of the design, I just thought that

 

that there was a room here. Did a spy in the

 

answer. He sat on a couch placed near the wall and sipped on his drink, acting like

 

didn’t expect an answer anyway, so I just shrugged and let out a sigh. “What’s

 

I told you to dance, would

 

here with all of these mirrors. This must be the room

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