Chapter 44
Leonia recalled everything she knew about Carnis.
A noble from the West, one of the wealthiest families in the Empire, a wife-lover, a doting father, the Duke of Voreoti’s only friend, a reliable ally.
‘And...’
As she remembered the last detail, Leonia turned to look at the training ground, where two blades were clashing with deadly force.
Two real swords, their cold steel gleaming blue, flew mercilessly toward each other.
Count Carnis Rinne.
He was a Sword Master—one of the few who could trade blows with the Duke of Voreoti.
The two longtime friends, sparring after a long time, didn’t hold back.
They searched for any opening to thrust their swords, dodged the other’s killing blows, and quickly struck back when they found an opportunity.
“......”
Ferio, who was expressionless to begin with, bit down on his lips.
“......”
