Save You's

10. Reversed (6)

The noble lady held up her tote bag when the teaching hour was over, her disciple bowed in homage as well as a form of gratitude.

"You meet the expectations as always, Miss Ivyna," he said sincerely, her pupil will be the most ethical person in the kingdom and the most graceful queen in the future.

"Thank you, it's Lady Rasmon."

Ivyna Kailen stood tall as she escorted her Etymistress Lady Jine Rasmon to the horse-drawn carriage provided to escort the 50-year-old nobleman back to his residence.

Music, Dance, Magic, Politics and Ethics classes were all just finished when the sun was almost down. The schedule of the Crown Prince's visit is also non-existent for today, Ivyna confirmed if she only needed to complete some of the territory administration tasks her father had given her after dinner and prayers.

"Sarah, get me some food" Ivyna ordered.

The girl sat at the reading table, this time the window was closed to keep the wind from entering. If he doesn't remember that Jens is on a mission, maybe he'll open his window voluntarily again this time.

Not long after that Sarah entered with food and drinks, only vegetables and water were served on the tray.

"Mom told me to limit my food again?" tired of being obvious, Ivyna let out a tired sigh and put down the political book she was supposed to read.

He was already very thin, if he went on a diet again maybe in unexpected days he would break his bones.

"Yes Miss," answered Sarah, the woman lamented.

"And the butler's working with him?"

Ivyna knew that no one was siding in the house, and she was always wary of Sarah in case Sarah would stab her in the back.

"Right Miss, I can't smuggle more nutritious food for you this time."

Ivyna sighed, even so she patted Sarah on the shoulder as a form of appreciation.

"You can rest, please open the window."

"Wind isn't good for young Miss' health, a little intruder like Jens is also on duty so it's impossible to sneak in."

"Sarah," Ivyna's voice was low, "Just open the window, I'll be fine."

Sarah immediately nodded and carried out the order, the maid brought back the untouched food and closed the door of Ivyna's room.

Ivyna's cold green eyes looked at the moving leaves.

"Huh, I'll die if this continues."

He massaged his forehead, a condition like this even made him regret refusing Jens offer yesterday.

"Jens, can I not marry the Crown Prince?"

"I'm tired."

Monologue, deserted.

He wanted to be free, just like when Jens promised him that when they first met. When the Crown Prince's fiancee status was announced, little of Ivyna's freedom was again forcibly taken.

His life is also a bet, many want him dead just because they want his daughter who became the position of queen. For him, he always got away.

"I want to see you."

Ivyna thinks there might be more attempted murders she's received.

That's right, because Noel just swore a swearing at someone who sent him to look after Ivyna Kailen.

Noel looked up and found Ivyna from the open window, there was a magic tool that allowed Noel to create an invisible shield so that his movements would not be discovered for the next hour.

"That fucking Jens got me to face a lot of killers."

Noel stomps on the unconscious intruders after Noel finds them pretending to be servants and bodyguards at Ivyna Castle.

There are 10 people, probably more than he thought because cases like this often involve many people.

"It's hard, the Crown Prince didn't even send anyone to deal with this."

Even to guard Ivyna Kailen, there was no effort whatsoever. As if, the Crown Prince wanted to let Ivyna die after being targeted.

Deploring.

Noel's magic energy was still left like tiny bubbles in the air. There was a protective layer that made him invisible and soundproof so he decided he would interrogate one of them.

"Wake up."

The only person still remaining consciousness trembled when his trickery was unsuccessful.

"Answer all my questions if you don't want to be the first person I destroy."

"Ampun-"

"I said wake up and answer all my questions!"

An ominous aura came out from Noel. The person who pretended to faint sat down when he felt an aura like it belonged to the enraged collection of tower magicians.

"Who told you to?"

"I'm not ta-u, she wore a voice-changing robe and magic when giving us missions."

Magic robes?

There were many types of magic robes on sale, Noel did not know which witch was meant.

"Idiot."

The killer's body stiffened.

"Tell me, how many of your members are handling this mission."

"Only feather-"

One bubble burst, so the wind inside the bubble gathered to form a needle that scratched the side of the face of the man who had lied.

"Ka-mi brought in three-ten members for this mission," The Killer's body trembled violently.

A lot of blood came out from the side of his injured face.

"That's too little to attack the sister of the Great Witch."

Although female nobles have average magic, no one should underestimate the care especially the target is the precious Ivyna Kailen.

There are only two possibilities, the one who sent is quite stupid or this is just a bluff."

"Java!"

"We brought a small amount because we heard that the Great Witch was on duty. K-we just run the order."

Rental guilds like this are commonplace and illegal, Noel knows the principle of such people is to fulfill the wishes of customers at all costs.

"really? unfortunately I'm also on duty to guard your quarry."

The man in front of him was no ordinary magician, but he did not find the name and face of this person listed as the ones to be avoided among the assassins.

"Well, I'm tired" Noel complained. "The fucking Jens involved me in his love story."

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The meeting hall of the royal representatives was attacked abruptly. The door was closed and could not be opened, the pillars of fire grew to burn the meeting room a split second after the dance song was played.

There were at least 20 representatives from the kingdom and hundreds of upper-class nobles of the Nire kingdom in this room, Reflin's magic provided a protection dome for them when the atmosphere was no longer under control.

"I don't like witches," Jens screeched cynically.

"Be quiet" Reflin clucked in annoyance as his back and Jens touched each other. "I don't need a whiny man."

The witches who caused all this chaos, surrounded them while the rest tried to break the dome that Reflin had built even if it was just futility.

"I'm not whiny, just a little hurt," Jens denied. He held a sword hilt that should only be an attribute of completeness.

Reflin is not focused and focused.

"I will guard your back," at last Jens raised his sword again.