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.

uttered without even

it’s the Swordmaster……”

were fixed on the carriage behind the two

Laritte was there.

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

person had treated her well, the situation wouldn’t

approaching the

“Get lost…..Right now.”

end to their

knights quickly jumped off their seats and ran off, and got dissolved into the darkness

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

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

to be of a very

he ever seen a carriage like

turn the handle, but it was

it.” He murmured a curse.

wife. Why were there so

his sword out of its sheath and situated it in the

wouldn’t be any swordmasters who would waste their energy in this

clattered and fell to the ground, while the

weak figure

beauty that was once shining in the dress he gave her was nowhere to be found and instead, she was

she looked like a

eyes widened as they spotted

called out

“Laritte!!”

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

She gasped out.

“…..Ian?”

a few hours ago that

eyes to the ground.

going to without your husband…..!”

waiting for her reply. But, it never came. So, Ian gave up,

tears. It wasn’t long before they spilled out, flowing along

“…….”

her lips, only cried with a calm expression

in

was the largest emotional change she has

had called her with her name. Her own

‘Rose’, but her

desperate to

her as

saddened her.

“Why…..”

blinking at him.

yelling at

her fault that she didn’t know

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

was normal in the Empire

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

Ian had come to rescue

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