Chapter 193 - Volume 2
Chapter 138 – Element
Graudin snapped his fingers with a loud snap, and servants appeared to clear the dishes in front of Brendel. After it was cleared, two servants came up bearing a box each and placed them in front of him. They bowed slightly and left the area.
The baron stood up and extended his hand to prompt Brendel to open the box.
Brendel was certain that the bastard in front of him was not giving him gifts. Even though he was a viscount, there was no need for Graduin to bootlick him. If the latter actually chose to do that, even the word shameless would not be enough to describe his character.
He hesitated for a while before nodding to Amandina, indicating for her to open up the box and she did. However, her actions immediately froze when it was slightly ajar.
From Brendel’s point of view, she was clenching her teeth so hard that she seemed to be trembling but it was to prevent herself from screaming in terror.
She stood vacantly in front of the box for a while as though there was some magic restraining her. Her throat shifted slightly as she swallowed and took a deep breath before she opened it fully.
A fork dropped onto the plate. Romaine’s hand stayed in mid-air as she stared at the contents in the box.
Graudin had thought the youth was someone he could stand toe to toe with, and the confrontation between them would getting each other to back down through underhanded means.
The table suddenly split into half with a light tapping noise and crashed onto the ground. No one saw how the youth cut the table into two, and he advanced towards the baron with no obstacles between them. Brendel’s sword was raised once again.
“I’m a feudal baron!” Graudin shrieked pitifully as he glanced around in a panic, hoping for someone to rescue him.
However, there was no one who did so. None of them expected a banquet to end as a fight, and certainly did not expect a powerful wielder of an unsealed Element to come to such a remote location.
Brendel’s eyes only saw Graudin’s neck. He gripped his sword tightly and was determined to end him.
But a hand suddenly reached out to his sword arm and lowered it. He turned his head around and discovered Scarlett in a battle stance, her eyes looking straight ahead to the second floor.
Brendel peered into the direction to where she was glaring in an instant.
(TL: Feudal Baron – The highest degree of feudal land tenure. It means he’s directly under the king’s employment.)
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“…… Then if you’re friends with the little prince, surely you can go in by the main entrance. Surely there’s no need to…..” Lawrence floundered for a long time but he was still unable to describe Sue’s actions…… Was she trying to pick a bone over nothing?! Or perhaps she was worried that her status as a commoner would not be allowed to see the prince?!
“Who set the rules that one must enter through the front door when they visit a friend’s home?!”
Who the heck could stop her if she wanted to jump onto a windowsill?
“I’m heading off, you should go back too, I can take care of myself.”
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“…… Then if you’re friends with the little prince, surely you can go in by the main entrance. Surely there’s no need to…..” Lawrence floundered for a long time but he was still unable to describe Sue’s actions…… Was she trying to pick a bone over nothing?! Or perhaps she was worried that her status as a commoner would not be allowed to see the prince?!
“Who set the rules that one must enter through the front door when they visit a friend’s home?!”
Who the heck could stop her if she wanted to jump onto a windowsill?
“I’m heading off, you should go back too, I can take care of myself.”
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“…… Then if you’re friends with the little prince, surely you can go in by the main entrance. Surely there’s no need to…..” Lawrence floundered for a long time but he was still unable to describe Sue’s actions…… Was she trying to pick a bone over nothing?! Or perhaps she was worried that her status as a commoner would not be allowed to see the prince?!
“Who set the rules that one must enter through the front door when they visit a friend’s home?!”
Who the heck could stop her if she wanted to jump onto a windowsill?
“I’m heading off, you should go back too, I can take care of myself.”