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.

without

the Swordmaster……”

carriage behind

Laritte was there.

boiling up in him like lava. A thought occurred to him that they would

a single person had treated her well, the situation wouldn’t

approaching

“Get lost…..Right now.”

threatening enough to put an end to their life, even

off, and got dissolved into the

Still, they continued to run even when they stumbled quite a few times

Ian walked to the rear of the carriage and stood in front of the

the carriage to be of

ever seen a carriage like this?

tried to turn the handle, but it was locked.

it.” He murmured

see his wife.

took his sword out of its sheath and situated it in the crack.

any swordmasters who would waste their energy in this way

fell to the

revealed the weak

the dress he gave her was

the corner, she looked like a herbivore being

as they

called out

“Laritte!!”

resentment, which she had finally recovered from, passed through her weak

She gasped out.

“…..Ian?”

just a few hours ago that she came to know his name.

sighed heavily, lowering his eyes to the ground. But the

hell were you going

reply. But, it never came. So,

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

“…….”

cried with a calm expression

desperation, the pain in her finally

largest emotional change she has shown.

her with her name.

‘Rose’, but her own.

desperate to search for more

he accepting her

somehow saddened her.

“Why…..”

blinking at him.

yelling at me?”

fault that she didn’t know she would

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

was normal in the Empire of

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

Ian had come to rescue Laritte.

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