RACE WORLD

RACE WORLD
RACE WORLD. CHAPTER 28



Anggeline ultimately could not refuse Morcant's request. He sat in front of her and faced each other. Morcant himself continued to smile small because he was glad his offer was not rejected again. He picked up the side dish and put it on an Anggeline plate. And it looks so romantic.


"Eat," he said only in Anguki Anggeline.


Anggeline who sees the behavior feels uncomfortable. They are not close, but treat it as if it shows that they are very, very close.


"Thank you, but I can take it myself,"


"It's okay, I just want us to help," Morcant replied gently.


The two now enjoy the food they eat. Of the many people who saw, they thought Morcant and Anggeline were lovers. From their point of view all were happy and some were unhappy, especially displeased towards Angeline who they thought was shamelessly teasing the king of the human race, and it was truly disgusting.


Anggeline who was eating immediately stopped, she turned her head towards the visitors. And he saw a lot of gazes on him. He breathed because he knew it would be like this. "I guessed it," he murmured inwardly.


But suddenly he felt something that made him goosebumps, I don't know what it is. Angeline quickly looked around, looking for something. But still did not find, only found the gazes of the women who were blatantly staring at him dislike.


"I feel like someone is watching me with murder? But who and where?" he mumbled thinking silently.


Morcant who saw Anggeline stopped eating, and kept silent, called out to her.


"Miss," called her and instantly made Anggeline aware of her reverie.


"No, it's just why the lady is silent. Is there something you're thinking about?"


Anggeline who did not want Morcant to know, immediately shook her head. "No, there's nothing I think. It's just that I'm reminded of the family" he replied lying, not wanting Morcant to know that it was like someone was watching him intently.


"family?" Morcant nodded in understanding. They continued to eat dinner together.


Just as they were done, a man with blue eyes suddenly came over and pulled Anggeline's hand. Anggeline whose hands were pulled by someone looked up at the man, as well as Morcant who was surprised to see the arrival of someone.


"Go home," he ordered while dragging Anggeline.


Anggeline who does not know who the man is of course rebellious, loose palpable. But the man's grip was too strong, leaving his body dragged in the footsteps of the foreign man, who was actually Alfred who was currently in his disguise.


Morcant who saw Anggeline did not want to follow the man, caught up with him. And stop their steps.


"Stop!" his orders stared at the hand of Anggeline held by Alfred. "Take him off" he continued giving a sharp look at the foreign man in front of him.


"Who are you, dare to stop me" said Alfred without fear.


Alfred was not afraid, he smiled. "So you're the king of human taste?"


"really. Now let her go. Otherwise I'll teach you a lesson" he threatened, but instead laughed at Alfred.


"Haha......You think I'm afraid of this threat of yours? Even though you're the king of this region, I'm not at all afraid of you" he replied defiantly.


Hearing the foreign man who dared to him, Morcant stared silently. Who exactly is this young man? Why dare openly come to his territory and challenge it instead?


"Sir, I hope you don't regret it after this,"


"Absolutely unapologetic" Alfred replied casually.


Anggeline who continued to be held by Alfred was very, very upset with the man he did not know. He thought the young man was very presumptuous towards him. And it can't be dissolved.


"Deliver! Let go of me,"


Alfred turned towards the rebellious Anggeline. He smiled a little, but that smile was not a sincere smile, but a terrible smile. It was as if behind the smile it was hinting that there would be something terrifying.


"If you continue to rebel, I will kill you right now, too" he threatened in a cold tone, unhappy that Anggeline rejected him.


Morcant who could not bear to see Anggeline at such a threat, clenched his hands. He ordered his bodyguards to attack and arrest the man. And within a second, appeared a few shadow bodyguards standing in front with their weapons in hand.


Alfred who looked back laughed, could the king of the human race be a coward? Until he called the shadow guard just to catch him. Funny, he thought.


.


.


.


.


.


Seriate