Chapter 82
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Chapter 82
Yerina Pierce.
A named character who most likely reached the rank of 5-Star.
As she walked, the distinct muscles of her thighs, clearly visible beneath her short armor, caught the eye.
Clack. Clack.
The sharp sound of metal boots hitting the ground.
It was those behind her who noticed the fact that she was carrying something.
Ahhhhhhhhhh-!
A young lady screamed.
The scream spread like an infection.
I-Is that a, a person?
How could such a heinous thing be here!
They hadnt noticed her arrival in advance because it was too shocking. Yerina left behind long bloodstains as she walked.
Drip, drip.
Dragging it along, Yerina Pierce stood before Herman.
After looking around, she spoke.
What a splendid banquet, brother.
Her tone was as rough as that of a seasoned soldier who had been through many wars, but her pronunciation of brother was dignified.
Why, why have you come here!
The banquet was said to be progressing faster than usual, so I hurried here.
You werent even invited!
Oh, is there a law that says I cant attend my familys banquet?
Arent you supposed to guard the northern border!
Ah, yes. I had to rush here to attend Brothers banquet.
She tapped her toe and winked at Herman. It was more like a threat than a wink.
Dont lie! I know full well how aggressively the barbarians have been encroaching lately!
Oh. So you knew.
Smirk.
But why hold a banquet on a day like this? While your sibling is busy dealing with the barbarians at the border.
T-Thats! Banquets are supposed to be held on good days!
Good day, huh. Yeah. The weathers been a bit chilly lately. Thats right. Yeah. Hehehe.
Yerinas shoulders shook with laughter.
Her presence alone was enough to freeze the surroundings.
With a light movement as if tossing a small backpack, she threw what she held in her hand.
Splat!
The bloodied man fell in front of Herman, convulsing.
W-What kind of monstrous act is this!
Its just a little scare with a bunch of people.
Yerina! Show some respect!
Oh. Yes, respect. Im terribly sorry, everyone.
Nod.
Yerina bowed her head sternly to the nobles.
And again when she lifted her face.
Grin
Yerinas smile, with her teeth showing, was as fierce as that of a beast.
Her red eyes gleamed brightly.
But you know.
Yerina grabbed the hair of the man lying on the ground.
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She slammed his head onto the floor.
Gah!
Groans erupted from the man, who was now covered in blood.
His breathing seemed precarious, as if it could be cut off at any moment.
Small screams and greater fear spread through the banquet hall.
Herman shouted.
What kind of outrageous behavior is this!
Outrageous?
Ha!
Since the third child of the Pierce family has never made an appearance, Ian decided to dismiss her presence with some discomfort.
In a way, its the worst-case scenario, but Yerinas appearance in the story is a stroke of luck.
It signals the beginning of a real fight between Herman and Yerina.
Whether the shrimp fights the whale or not
For the shrimp to survive, it must engage in a fight with the whale.
Ian resolved to become the bait himself.
Where did she go?
Ian followed after Yerina.
Fortunately, her footprints were still visible in the snow, making it easy to follow.
It seemed to be a forest created for walks within the mansion grounds.
They must have a lot of money
Following the footprints in the snow for a while,
Huh?
Suddenly, the footprints disappeared.
Panic-stricken, Ian looked around.
Swish.
He felt a sensation like a blade slicing through his neck.
Something warm is soaking my throat.
When he lowered his head, he saw a small branch.
Who are you? Ah, the Third Princesss plaything.
As Ian turned towards the voice, Yerina was standing there.
Her red eyes, like burning flames.
For a moment, she furrowed her brows, then picked up the branch and licked it lightly.
Can she cut skin with such a thin branch?
If Ian had confirmed that his neck had been sliced perfectly straight at the same depth, he would have been even more astonished, but for now, this was enough.
Swallowing his saliva and hiding his tension, Ian spoke up.
Not quite a plaything, though.
People were whispering about you though.
Im Ian. Ian Blackangers.
Hehe. Quite bold and funny guy you are.
Yerina, who had been laughing, wiped the expression off her face.
So Ian, what brings you here? Just so you know, Im not easily satisfied with ordinary playthings. You seem rather mediocre.
A chill ran down his spine.
Maintaining composure against the overwhelming difference in status, Ian opened his mouth.
I didnt come here to be a plaything.
Then why did you follow me?
Yerina, who had been somewhat wary of him to begin with, asked.
Her voice grew harsher.
Her hidden aggression had risen to the surface.
Ian had a gut feeling.
Yerina might be under the misconception that he was affiliated with Herman.
Just playing along while waiting for an opportunity.
If she were to land a punch, Id turn to dust.
There would be no need to clean up the body.
The difference between a 5-Star and a non-5-Star, its like the difference between a human and an ant.
In short, its the worst-case scenario.
He hadnt intended to encounter her in this manner, being followed and cornered.
He had planned to meet her as if by chance during a stroll.
D**n.
Anyway.
A response.
A proper response was necessary.
Yerinas eyebrows twitched as if she couldnt endure any longer.
Seeing her fist clenched slightly, Ian opened his mouth.
I am in love with you, Lady Yerina.
What?
Her piercing eyes crumpled into a blank stare.
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Chapter 82
Yerina Pierce.
A named character who most likely reached the rank of 5-Star.
As she walked, the distinct muscles of her thighs, clearly visible beneath her short armor, caught the eye.
Clack. Clack.
The sharp sound of metal boots hitting the ground.
It was those behind her who noticed the fact that she was carrying something.
Ahhhhhhhhhh-!
A young lady screamed.
The scream spread like an infection.
I-Is that a, a person?
How could such a heinous thing be here!
They hadnt noticed her arrival in advance because it was too shocking. Yerina left behind long bloodstains as she walked.
Drip, drip.
Dragging it along, Yerina Pierce stood before Herman.
After looking around, she spoke.
What a splendid banquet, brother.
Her tone was as rough as that of a seasoned soldier who had been through many wars, but her pronunciation of brother was dignified.
Why, why have you come here!
The banquet was said to be progressing faster than usual, so I hurried here.
You werent even invited!
Oh, is there a law that says I cant attend my familys banquet?
Arent you supposed to guard the northern border!
Ah, yes. I had to rush here to attend Brothers banquet.
She tapped her toe and winked at Herman. It was more like a threat than a wink.
Dont lie! I know full well how aggressively the barbarians have been encroaching lately!
Oh. So you knew.
Smirk.
But why hold a banquet on a day like this? While your sibling is busy dealing with the barbarians at the border.
T-Thats! Banquets are supposed to be held on good days!
Good day, huh. Yeah. The weathers been a bit chilly lately. Thats right. Yeah. Hehehe.
Yerinas shoulders shook with laughter.
Her presence alone was enough to freeze the surroundings.
With a light movement as if tossing a small backpack, she threw what she held in her hand.
Splat!
The bloodied man fell in front of Herman, convulsing.
W-What kind of monstrous act is this!
Its just a little scare with a bunch of people.
Yerina! Show some respect!
Oh. Yes, respect. Im terribly sorry, everyone.
Nod.
Yerina bowed her head sternly to the nobles.
And again when she lifted her face.
Grin
Yerinas smile, with her teeth showing, was as fierce as that of a beast.
Her red eyes gleamed brightly.
But you know.
Yerina grabbed the hair of the man lying on the ground.
Thud!This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com
She slammed his head onto the floor.
Gah!
Groans erupted from the man, who was now covered in blood.
His breathing seemed precarious, as if it could be cut off at any moment.
Small screams and greater fear spread through the banquet hall.
Herman shouted.
What kind of outrageous behavior is this!
Outrageous?
Ha!
Since the third child of the Pierce family has never made an appearance, Ian decided to dismiss her presence with some discomfort.
In a way, its the worst-case scenario, but Yerinas appearance in the story is a stroke of luck.
It signals the beginning of a real fight between Herman and Yerina.
Whether the shrimp fights the whale or not
For the shrimp to survive, it must engage in a fight with the whale.
Ian resolved to become the bait himself.
Where did she go?
Ian followed after Yerina.
Fortunately, her footprints were still visible in the snow, making it easy to follow.
It seemed to be a forest created for walks within the mansion grounds.
They must have a lot of money
Following the footprints in the snow for a while,
Huh?
Suddenly, the footprints disappeared.
Panic-stricken, Ian looked around.
Swish.
He felt a sensation like a blade slicing through his neck.
Something warm is soaking my throat.
When he lowered his head, he saw a small branch.
Who are you? Ah, the Third Princesss plaything.
As Ian turned towards the voice, Yerina was standing there.
Her red eyes, like burning flames.
For a moment, she furrowed her brows, then picked up the branch and licked it lightly.
Can she cut skin with such a thin branch?
If Ian had confirmed that his neck had been sliced perfectly straight at the same depth, he would have been even more astonished, but for now, this was enough.
Swallowing his saliva and hiding his tension, Ian spoke up.
Not quite a plaything, though.
People were whispering about you though.
Im Ian. Ian Blackangers.
Hehe. Quite bold and funny guy you are.
Yerina, who had been laughing, wiped the expression off her face.
So Ian, what brings you here? Just so you know, Im not easily satisfied with ordinary playthings. You seem rather mediocre.
A chill ran down his spine.
Maintaining composure against the overwhelming difference in status, Ian opened his mouth.
I didnt come here to be a plaything.
Then why did you follow me?
Yerina, who had been somewhat wary of him to begin with, asked.
Her voice grew harsher.
Her hidden aggression had risen to the surface.
Ian had a gut feeling.
Yerina might be under the misconception that he was affiliated with Herman.
Just playing along while waiting for an opportunity.
If she were to land a punch, Id turn to dust.
There would be no need to clean up the body.
The difference between a 5-Star and a non-5-Star, its like the difference between a human and an ant.
In short, its the worst-case scenario.
He hadnt intended to encounter her in this manner, being followed and cornered.
He had planned to meet her as if by chance during a stroll.
D**n.
Anyway.
A response.
A proper response was necessary.
Yerinas eyebrows twitched as if she couldnt endure any longer.
Seeing her fist clenched slightly, Ian opened his mouth.
I am in love with you, Lady Yerina.
What?
Her piercing eyes crumpled into a blank stare.
Chapter 82Yerina Pierce.A named character who most likely reached the rank of 5-Star.As she walked, the distinct muscles of her thighs, clearly visible beneath her short armor, caught the eye. Clack. Clack.The sharp sound of metal boots hitting the ground.It was those behind her who noticed the fact that she was carrying something.Ahhhhhhhhhh-!A young lady screamed.The scream spread like an infection.I-Is that a, a person?How could such a heinous thing be here!They hadnt noticed her arrival in advance because it was too shocking. Yerina left behind long bloodstains as she walked.Drip, drip.Dragging it along, Yerina Pierce stood before Herman.After looking around, she spoke.What a splendid banquet, brother.Her tone was as rough as that of a seasoned soldier who had been through many wars, but her pronunciation of brother was dignified.Why, why have you come here!The banquet was said to be progressing faster than usual, so I hurried here.You werent even invited!Oh, is there a law that says I cant attend my familys banquet?Arent you supposed to guard the northern border!Ah, yes. I had to rush here to attend Brothers banquet.She tapped her toe and winked at Herman. It was more like a threat than a wink.Dont lie! I know full well how aggressively the barbarians have been encroaching lately!Oh. So you knew.Smirk.But why hold a banquet on a day like this? While your sibling is busy dealing with the barbarians at the border.T-Thats! Banquets are supposed to be held on good days!Good day, huh. Yeah. The weathers been a bit chilly lately. Thats right. Yeah. Hehehe.Yerinas shoulders shook with laughter.Her presence alone was enough to freeze the surroundings.With a light movement as if tossing a small backpack, she threw what she held in her hand. Splat!The bloodied man fell in front of Herman, convulsing.W-What kind of monstrous act is this!Its just a little scare with a bunch of people.Yerina! Show some respect!Oh. Yes, respect. Im terribly sorry, everyone.Nod.Yerina bowed her head sternly to the nobles.And again when she lifted her face. GrinYerinas smile, with her teeth showing, was as fierce as that of a beast.Her red eyes gleamed brightly.But you know.Yerina grabbed the hair of the man lying on the ground. Thud!This chapter is updated by novelbiin.comShe slammed his head onto the floor.Gah!Groans erupted from the man, who was now covered in blood.His breathing seemed precarious, as if it could be cut off at any moment.Small screams and greater fear spread through the banquet hall.Herman shouted.What kind of outrageous behavior is this!Outrageous?Ha!Since the third child of the Pierce family has never made an appearance, Ian decided to dismiss her presence with some discomfort.In a way, its the worst-case scenario, but Yerinas appearance in the story is a stroke of luck.It signals the beginning of a real fight between Herman and Yerina.Whether the shrimp fights the whale or notFor the shrimp to survive, it must engage in a fight with the whale.Ian resolved to become the bait himself.Where did she go?Ian followed after Yerina.Fortunately, her footprints were still visible in the snow, making it easy to follow.It seemed to be a forest created for walks within the mansion grounds.They must have a lot of moneyFollowing the footprints in the snow for a while,Huh?Suddenly, the footprints disappeared.Panic-stricken, Ian looked around. Swish.He felt a sensation like a blade slicing through his neck.Something warm is soaking my throat.When he lowered his head, he saw a small branch.Who are you? Ah, the Third Princesss plaything.As Ian turned towards the voice, Yerina was standing there.Her red eyes, like burning flames.For a moment, she furrowed her brows, then picked up the branch and licked it lightly.Can she cut skin with such a thin branch?If Ian had confirmed that his neck had been sliced perfectly straight at the same depth, he would have been even more astonished, but for now, this was enough.Swallowing his saliva and hiding his tension, Ian spoke up.Not quite a plaything, though.People were whispering about you though.Im Ian. Ian Blackangers.Hehe. Quite bold and funny guy you are.Yerina, who had been laughing, wiped the expression off her face.So Ian, what brings you here? Just so you know, Im not easily satisfied with ordinary playthings. You seem rather mediocre.A chill ran down his spine.Maintaining composure against the overwhelming difference in status, Ian opened his mouth.I didnt come here to be a plaything.Then why did you follow me?Yerina, who had been somewhat wary of him to begin with, asked.Her voice grew harsher.Her hidden aggression had risen to the surface.Ian had a gut feeling.Yerina might be under the misconception that he was affiliated with Herman.Just playing along while waiting for an opportunity.If she were to land a punch, Id turn to dust.There would be no need to clean up the body.The difference between a 5-Star and a non-5-Star, its like the difference between a human and an ant.In short, its the worst-case scenario.He hadnt intended to encounter her in this manner, being followed and cornered.He had planned to meet her as if by chance during a stroll.D**n.Anyway.A response.A proper response was necessary.Yerinas eyebrows twitched as if she couldnt endure any longer.Seeing her fist clenched slightly, Ian opened his mouth.I am in love with you, Lady Yerina.What?Her piercing eyes crumpled into a blank stare.
