The Last Elementis's

THE TLE 11

Paraded into the town square and sentenced to death? Prison for life? Beheaded? Hanged in the middle of the city?

Passing through a common area, Camelia was daydreaming on horseback as her mind wandered to think of what rewards would be received if the abuser had been caught later. It was a bit exaggerated to think of that now, but Camelia still enjoyed it. As if convinced the villain will be caught no matter how smart he hides.

Since yesterday, although not officially crowned, Camelia has considered herself as someone who is carrying out a special task. The palace garrison was always removed without being exposed. So without the recognition of any party other than the kingdom or even the queen herself, the chosen knights could already set out to carry out their duties.

Camelia herself may be a bit different. Other than no one knew of his involvement as a garrison, he indirectly forcibly took away Queen Serafina's right to grant permission. If today Ramos and some of its members would be formally inaugurated. Camelia would not waste her time being envious, as she did not care.

Camelia just thought many guardian knights were scattered all over Zoeearth. It doesn't make any difference. Anyone can be an observer, anyone has the right to uncover the truth. However, since it had to follow the existing mechanism, then it was fine to beg for a little recognition.

Camelia's identity as a royal family is not widely known. As a teenager he grew up as a warrior alongside other knights. So walking without directions like this, people will not consider its existence as something disturbing.

Camelia was about to meet Lea, wanted to show off her new status as a busier person so that her friend would not have to wonder if later Camelia rarely visited. However, having not found Lea in her house, Camelia decides to keep going.

He entered the amagine residence. The green color of the leaves he rarely saw filled this area.

Camelia had heard the news of the abduction. He understood when he found out that the misfortune befell the race of his kind. Evil always oppresses the weak. He wondered what he could do as an amagine. Let's say the culprit is a night creature that turns out to be very powerful, is his anti-magic sword capable of overcoming that?

Camelia wouldn't know the answer if she didn't try it out right away. Sure oes.

It went deeper, when it came to a fairly crowded area, Camelia decided to walk. He tied his horse to a nearby tree.

As a minimal population in Troas, it is not difficult to calculate how many houses there are in this area. Thus, it is rather surprising when there is one of the residents who is missing and no one realizes. Just by looking directly, Camelia finally became understanding after remembering the state of the houses here. From one house to another is too far away. If supported by the absence of harmonious relationships that are established, it is appropriate that they are late or even forget the loss of the existence of one or two people between them.

While still confused about which way to reach the scene, Camelia's focus was diverted to see someone wearing a headscarf passing a few meters in front of her. The figure turned in one of the small hallways. Of course this invites high curiosity. Without waiting for the air she breathed to blow, Camelia immediately followed to it.

The experience as a guardian knight made Camelia feel familiar with every corner of the streets in Troas as well as some of the cities she had visited. This hallway he traced would take them to the openings found houses with a small size, but there was a restaurant that was quite popular in the middle.

Arriving at the end of the hallway, Camelia no longer found the person's presence. The road that leads to the restaurant will be crowded customers who enter and exit. Three meters in front of him, two guard knights were patrolling. It was the path Camelia would take if she walked straight. However, given the man's appearance earlier, he should have been intercepted if he passed through. So Camelia thought the person she was looking for wasn't there, she took another direction . Just as Camelia was mingling with the pedestrians, someone nudged her from the front.

Camelia's eyebrows lifted. The incident did not make anyone fall. However, the man's attitude that kept going even without even saying an apology made Camelia slightly disturbed. Camelia turned around to see where the man was going. Then he saw the restaurant in front.

"Is he so hungry that he's in such a hurry?"

Having no certainty, Camelia decides to go in. At least he had to fill his empty stomach. Before she stepped up, Camelia took something from her bag, a maroon robe. Camelia needs a head covering not to over-expose her existence.

...••••...

Rumors of the popularity of the largest restaurant in the amagine complex turned out to be true. Camelia even only got one empty table that was in one corner of the room near the entrance. Camelia sat down and assessed around. He did not order directly.

The surprising thing was that when Camelia raised her head forward, she finally found the figure she was looking for. The man with the coconut cover at the end there.

After looking again, Camelia suddenly chuckled. "Oh the big cat? What's he doing here?"

Camelia turned to follow the direction of the hooded man who turned out to be the big cat she had met— still as a cat, poor Gerald. The unexpected sighting led Camelia to find the man she had just passed her before sitting in the opposite corner beside her. While the table in front of the man was filled by people he also knew.

"Mr Malfoy and ...." Whether fate or coincidence, why does Camelia so often meet with the children of the owner of the witchstone replica? "Is this a demand that I have to return the thing now?"

Camelia ignored her thoughts and looked at Gerald and the two tables next to him in turn and ended up staring at Gerald again. This situation left Camelia confused. "Who among them did the cat see?"

"Why did you stop, you're full, Nory?"

Camelia turned back. Malfoy, who had just spoken, was questioning the boy next to him, who was named Nory. Chewing, Camelia observed with little interest. He occasionally glanced at the man in the corner of the room. The man's roar was so agitated he continued to look towards the table in front of him.

"This man observes Mr. Malfoy or.." the murmur hangs in the air. Camelia's brows furrowed at Nory's. Although the food in front of him was luxurious and full, the boy did not look well fed.

"Well, since you're full we're leaving now."

Seeing the two standing up, Camelia fixed her sitting position. As expected, as soon as Mr. Malfoy and Nory came out, the man behind him followed along. It was within safe distance impressed not to follow but Camelia was able to catch the hidden intent well.

"What kind of relationship is this?" Camelia raised next to her eyebrows when she saw Gerald had also stood up from his place. Camelia had no idea what was between these three people, but the three had accidentally stolen her interest. As Gerald passed by beside her, Camelia had even forgotten the last incident in the forest and unhesitatingly stood up to him.

"Oops sorry—" The drama began. "Oh, isn't that you?" Camelia's expression seemed surprised, but her hand was noticeably holding the other party's arm.

The hurried Gerald widened his eyes. Shock overwhelms when you realize who the person in front of you is.

Nightmares, his reflexes are deep.

Camelia pulled her hand carefully, "Sorry I didn't accidentally."

"Soge away."

"Where are you going?"

The debate was momentarily sidetracked, as two customers entered in whispering. Camelia and Gerald were still hearing, both of them turning their heads.

"You see the body? Not a single shred of blood on his body when he had just lost his life."

"really? how come? Too bad I haven't seen it."

Hearing this view of Camelia and Gerald meeting again, the gaze exuded a meaning that each was different. Camelia then cut off the awkwardness she ended with a small laugh.

"Sorry to interrupt your time." It gives way. "Please get through here."

Regardless of the figure of Gerald who felt dumped after being played, Camelia immediately sat on a chair near the customer who had just entered and put her ear there.

Someone found dead from blood loss? That was the conclusion he took from the eavesdropping results.

When Camelia wanted to jump straight into the gossip, a male servant interrupted her movement.

"What do you want to eat, miss?"

Also true. He should eat.

Just now Camelia wanted to mention the menu she wanted to order, the satiety that somehow popped up was nudging her to reality.

Wait for.

Since when did he feel full?

Camelia was a little confused as she looked at the waiter and said, "It's weird, but my hunger is suddenly gone."

...••••••...

Regarding the satiety that came like a ghost, Camelia had some opinions in her head. However, he must rule that out now because he has to investigate the case in sight.

Who would have thought the men in the restaurant were not just bragging. This house in front of him, someone just found dead inside. The crowd whispered about the possibility. Camelia had not had time to see his corpse as it had been overcome by the knights guarding around. However, Aron who was also there was enough to testify.

"Are you sure there's nothing suspicious?"

Aron shakes. "Me and two of my colleagues arrived shortly after they heard screaming from inside the house. His body was stiff by the time we arrived."

Seeing the wrinkles on Camelia's face, Aron nodded and continued. "Yes this is weird. According to his wife's testimony, she only left her husband to take a bath and then when she returned her husband was lying lifeless."

Killed without a drop of blood left in the body? This is definitely weird.

"So her husband suddenly died without any symptoms of the disease and there were no injuries to his body?"

Aron nodded. "There was a fox light that broke near his corpse but it didn't hurt him at all."

Died of blood loss? Without any disease?

Camellia had no other assumptions. However, the name of a person suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Look at that woman, wasn't she the one who seduced Mr. Aldwin?"

"Yes you're right, look at him .. With that face does he think he can snatch all the men?"

"We have to be careful she could take our husband."

Camelia was contemplating seriously when she heard the whispers beside her. Just by hearing Mr. Aldwin's name mentioned, Camelia immediately had a bad feeling about this. Then when she saw Lea was chatting with someone at the other end, Camelia turned to see what these gossiping faces looked like.

With that face you dare to talk about others?! Camelia was upset.

Not wanting to hear the three women blabbering again, Camelia quickly turned around and clapped her hands in midair.

"Why are there so many mosquitoes here." Camelia shook her hand. "Hush! Hush! Too many mosquitoes. I had to break their mouths so as not to wear them carelessly!"

Only after waving her hand in a big sweep that she barely touched the tip of the nose of the people in front of her did Camelia feel satisfied and leave from there.

Those useless creatures! angryness.

When Camelia had ridden her horse back, the expression on her face had changed. A smile expands as he settles in,

Time to make a calculation on that guy!