Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 928: Deep Inside the Black Box
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 264: Staying at the Ye Clan
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 752- Self created gold equipment
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 894 - Primordial Dragonoid's Might
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 751- I didn't bring money
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 773: Celebration
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 202 - Prerequisite Mission Of The True Fire God's Palace
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.03 - Northern District's Mist
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 263: You Betrayed Me
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 412.1: Clearwater Mountain - Part 1
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 246.2: Prosperity, Report to My Room Tonight… (2)
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 927: Hell in Immortal Pharma
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 36: Killing the Caesar
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 262: One Will Suffice
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 750- Heaven on the left, hell on the right
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 893 - Hephaestus's Flame
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 749- One step board
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 772: Major Victory
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“Lord Roel, Miss Charlotte needs some time to prepare. Please wait here for a moment.”
“Alright.”
Roel casually glanced at the exquisite carriages stopped along Brolne’s main road, and he noticed bits of dirt and mud clinging onto them. The coaches driving the carriages were also fighting a losing war against their drooping eyelids. That affirmed his earlier conjecture that Charlotte’s convoy had been rushing back to Rosa.
A sharp glint flashed across his eyes.
Something is indeed wrong here.
Holding onto the reins of his steed, he recounted the events that had happened earlier.
His group had woken up before sunrise to pack their items and resume their pursuit. They spent hours galloping ahead before the Diamond Rivière finally appeared in their line of sight.
To his surprise, the Diamond Rivière didn’t immediately halt even though several members of the convoy had already noticed him. This was perplexing given that Charlotte always ordered her convoy to halt whenever they bumped into each other, regardless of the occasion.
As a result, Roel was forced to follow the convoy for quite some time.
Things only got weirder after the convoy came to a halt.
Charlotte didn’t immediately leap out of the carriage to welcome him as she usually did. The one who received him in her place was also not Grace but another female guard. Roel had seen this female guard before on other occasions, but by the customs of the Sia Continent, this was a breach of etiquette.
Roel personally wasn’t bothered by such formalities, but Charlotte was. It was unlike her to commit this faux pas.
Is this a show of dominance from her? No, that shouldn’t be…
Roel found the situation baffling, but he decided not to dwell on it since it was not of importance. His greatest priority right now was to meet Charlotte and have her explain the situation.
Time ticked by. His eyebrows began to furrow.
She’s taking too long.
Roel glanced at the coaches, who had started napping from having to wait for an extended period of time, and his expression slowly turned g
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