“Hmm… … .”

The neck stuffed with kiss marks was coated from the start… … Her moist eyes and her rosy cheeks have been exceedingly pretty.

You possibly can’t present this face to a different man.

“Medea, your cheeks are pink… … Are you going to remain right here till the warmth dies down?”

“Ugh, sure… … .”

Medea stated whereas touching her cheek. Even when she’s caught anyway, there’s no want to point out it off! As an alternative, she wished to remain within the tent till her pink cheeks cooled off.

“Alright, I’ll let your maids in. Take a relaxation,”

Lyle recommended whereas evenly stroking Medea’s hair.

Have a look at him being the trigger after which giving the remedy!

However it was true that she was drained, having been stricken by Lyle for greater than half a day.

‘I’m stunned that I haven’t gotten sick but whereas coping with that human being. Really, isn’t this physique very sturdy?’

Simply as Medea had placed on her gown neatly, Lyle was sporting his go well with as if nothing had occurred.

He kissed her on the cheek and walked out of the tent. Quickly after, her attendants rushed into the tent as if that they had been ready.

“Your Majesty, the Empress.”

Seeing her ladies-in-waiting honoring her, Medea felt embarrassed. Even the heavy warmth contained in the tent felt mortifying, as if asserting their affair.

Maybe it was Lyle’s consideration that the one ones who entered the tent have been the maids closest to her. The attendants have been nonetheless ready outdoors.

The women-in-waiting gathered round Medea. They kneeled, considering that their gaze shouldn’t be greater than her, who was sitting on the sting of the mattress and introduced:

“Earl Raspelt caught an unimaginable monster.”

“You must see it, your Imperial Majesty.”

“And what about Lord Nerren!”

“It was a satan with black horns…. “

On the chatter of her ladies-in-waiting, Medea watched them regaining her composure.

“What about Luke and Sir Hestia?”

“The Little Duke of Card got here again some time in the past… … .”

Woo woo woo woo… … .

The lengthy sound of the horn asserting the top of the hunt rang out. Even when Seira was nonetheless looking, she ought to hear this and return to her tent.

“Even when the hunt is over, it takes time to carry again all of the prey and recreation. Maybe solely after the sky turns utterly pink will these hunted be moved to the plaza.”

Even when each aristocrat competing caught three or 4, it will quantity to an enormous quantity. An enormous quantity monster corpses have been moved to the non permanent plaza in the midst of the competitors, however the quantity after the hunt was over was large. To suppose that all of them have been gathered in only a few hours… … .

‘This event is on a grand scale.’

It will need to have value an unlimited amount of cash to connect a wizard to every collaborating knight. Excessive-ranking aristocrats employed their very own magicians, however within the case of those that didn’t have cash, the imperial household offered them with low-level magicians.

‘It means the funds are stable. Persons are collaborating as if it have been pure.’

To suppose that the reign has continued since Lyle ascended the throne… … The message was that you can belief Lyle’s talents because the Emperor.

The women-in-waiting, who had been chatting fortunately whereas sitting subsequent to Medea, all of a sudden shut up. She seemed puzzled as everybody seemed on the tent entrance concurrently.

‘What’s up?’

She adopted their gaze and seemed on the entrance, however nobody was there.

All of the ladies-in-waiting acquired up from their seats with no phrase and moved away from Medea, and headed for the doorway to the tent.

“What’s happening abruptly? What are you all doing?”

The eight maids gathered within the tent all of a sudden fell to the ground, fainting. When Medea seemed up in shock, a tall man walked out amongst her attendants.

“Who… … !”

She seemed round on the different ladies-in-waiting, however all of them have been mendacity on the ground unconscious.

‘What’s this abruptly!’

The doorway to the tent was clearly closed. Additionally, he seemed taller than the maids, however she couldn’t perceive how he appeared among the many ladies-in-waiting.

Whereas her maids, Medea all of a sudden realized that the variety of her maids was lacking by one.

‘Wizard! He’s a wizard!’

A person who’s that tall can’t disguise himself as a lady who’s thinner and shorter than he’s. She questioned if he remodeled with magic, but when he did, he would have been found by Lyle.

What did you do?

Medea seemed in direction of the tent entrance.

“Anybody— ! Is there anybody!”

“Hello, we’re seeing one another for the primary time, proper? However no less than I’ve seen your face earlier than.”

The enemy had the identical pink eyes as Lyle, however she thought his have been creepy. His blonde hair was nearer to orange than Seira’s.

His beautiful, flowing hair reminded her of a prince, however the lengthy, slit-red eyes created a way of horror.

“It’s a tent with soundproofing magic, so it’s important to stand on the entrance to listen to voices. There was a lady-in-waiting standing on the entrance, however I’ve solid a spell on her just like the ladies mendacity right here.”

So nobody will disturb us.

He added and smiled brightly.

‘If it’s potential with my abilities, I wish to hit you!’

The person’s higher half of his face was coated. A black masks half coated his nostril and utterly coated his eyebrows. With solely his eyes revealed.

However with these uncommon eyes, would there be any level sporting a masks? Lyle’s pink eyes have been under no circumstances frequent. He was the primary individual she noticed apart from Lyle with pink eyes.

“Hmm—they stated you had amnesia. Your environment has utterly modified… … . appears to be like alive now.”

On the sight of him approaching, Medea rose from her seat. She sensed the mage had dangerous intentions.

“Who… … who’re you?”

“Properly? Who do you suppose I’m? When you get it proper, I’ll offer you a prize,”

he taunted with a smile.