Cm? I’m Anton, the son of the Pontiff of the Sauro Church!

“I–if you dare to harm me, my father…”

Bam!

Before Anton could finish, a fist landed heavily on his face. It was none other than Noir, who had come in fury after comforting Katalina.

“The Pontiff’s son?” Noir’s voice was furious. “So what if you’re the Pontiff’s son? Since you dared to lay a finger on Lina, I won’t spare you even if you’re God Himself!”

As he spoke, he rained down fists on Anton’s face, chest, abdomen, arms, and legs, leaving no part untouched.

“How dare you… How dare you lay l

on the queen? How dare you threaten me?” Noir continued to rebuke while relentlessly beating Anton.

After several rounds, Anton’s face was unrecognizable, and his limbs were severely damaged. He was barely gasping for breath.

Andrius intervened. “Don’t kill him, Noir. Leave

“Sure!”

he spat out a thick wad of saliva on Anton’s face, and

“Let’s go.”

left Pineworth County with the two women.

capital of Flandom, Andrius immediately examined Margerina’s injuries. She was already injured before and disfigured by Richard. It was a miracle that she did not die on the spot when Anton slapped her in the head. Through acupuncture, Andrius managed to improve Margerina’s complexion slightly. She managed to wake up, but her

Andrius‘ grim expression, Katalina instantly had a bad feeling and choked up. “How

looked over anxiously.

while putting away the needles. “Her Majesty took

vitality is fading. No amount

it won’t be for too long. At most…

word from Andrius. When he said ‘a year ‘, she felt like she was struck by lightning and almost

One year…

Margerina…” Katalina hugged Margerina, unable to hold back her tears. “I’m sorry. If it weren’t for saving me, you wouldn’t have been captured

it weren’t for saving me, you wouldn’t have suffered from that beast, Anton…. It’s my fault. It’s all my

became increasingly hoarse and

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