Chapter 27

Ian had ridden a horse across the street to find Laritte.

But when he reached the gate, her carriage had already left the capital.

“How long has it been since the wagon of Count Brumayer had passed this area?”

A guard at the southern door recognized Ian and hurried to search through the entry and exit documents. A cursive handwriting grazing on the old clumps of the papers was seen.

“15…..It’s been 15 minutes, sire!”
“Thank you.”

They wouldn’t have gone that far.

Since the path outside the capital was dark, Ian borrowed a lamp from the gate before galloping away on his horse.

It was still early spring and the night breeze wasn’t much comforting. It bit his skin. His cheeks were getting red under the fierce fangs of the wind.

If it wasn’t Ian, he wouldn’t be able to endure it.

He continued combing through the various paths.

Riding a horse at night with a single source of light in one’s hand could be very dangerous.

Something in him once asked why he wanted to give up his life like this.

But all he could think about now was that he needed to find Laritte.

His outstanding horse-riding skills shone in the dark.

“Huff….”

He could faintly hear the sound of wheels scratching on the stony path somewhere in the distance.

Ian soon blocked the way by turning his horse right in front of it.

The horse that was leading the carriage neighed loudly at the sudden hindrance before coming to a stop.

The horse was scared. If it was trained well, he could have moved according to its master’s instructions, but Count Brumayer was too ignorant.

The driver of the carriage got furious.

“Hey! What’s wrong with you!”

Even when he slashed the reins on the horse’s back, it was static at its place.

Cursing under his breath, his gaze moved on to the man who stood in front of him.

“What do you think you’re doing in front of the Earl’s wagon?!”

Because of the darkness, he could only make out the silhouette of his opponent.

“……This is the wagon of Count Brumayer?”
“Well, it is! Don’t you know? Can’t you see the crest of the red bird? Come on, get out of our way!”

Ian jumped down from his horse and walked to the carriage. It was not long before he appeared under the light of the carriage.

His gold orbs were dangerously glistening over his dark skin. It could not have been more frightening than a lion appearing in the middle of a mountainous road. A stance intimidating enough to make shivers run down in one’s spine.

and uttered without even

the Swordmaster……”

fixed on the carriage behind the two knights

Laritte was there.

lava. A thought occurred to him that they would have treated Laritte

had treated her well, the

said, approaching the

“Get lost…..Right now.”

glare was threatening enough to put an end to their life,

quickly jumped off their seats and ran off, and got

the moon, guiding them to nowhere. Still, they continued to run even when

walked to the rear of the carriage and stood in

noticed the carriage to be

seen a carriage

tried to turn the handle, but it was locked.

murmured

wife. Why

out of its sheath and situated it in the

swordmasters who would waste their energy in this way except him.

black-colored lock clattered and fell to the ground,

revealed the weak figure of Laritte.

was nowhere to be found and instead,

corner, she looked like a herbivore being driven to a

widened as they

called out

“Laritte!!”

a mixture of feelings of relief and resentment, which

She gasped out.

“…..Ian?”

ago that she

the ground. But the anger did not

the hell were you going to

kept gazing down, waiting for her reply. But, it never came. So, Ian gave up, shifting

ocean blue eyes shining with tears. It wasn’t long before they spilled out, flowing

“…….”

cried with a calm expression

pain in her finally

largest emotional change she has shown.

had called her with her name. Her own

‘Rose’, but

her desperate to search for

he accepting her

saddened her.

“Why…..”

weakly blinking at

are you yelling at me?”

that she didn’t

the loyal knight – Redra – thought that Rose was going to be the Duchess. Even when she knew Laritte was her captain’s savior.

that was normal in the Empire of Iassa.

was even carrying blood from a noble, was as dirty as a commoner. And an illegitimate child was obviously considered ominous to

Ian had

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