Chapter 228: Harvest Festival (4)
The evening in Tristan Duchy was quite chilly. Perhaps, it was because the territory was right next to the Kendride Margraviate, which bordered the land to the north. Grabbing his coat, Marquis Bogut let out a sigh.
As he walked out of the Duke's mansion into the courtyard, white breath vapor came out with his mouth.
There was no hesitation in his gait as he had seen everything he wanted to see.
“...What an absurd guy, being able to have dominance over the Devils like that…”
He muttered while scratching his head.
“You think so, right?”
At a glance, it seemed like he was talking to himself since there was no one there, but that couldn’t be further from the truth.
Suddenly, a woman appeared under the light shade, wearing an expressionless face.
Marquis Bogut let out a snort, dumbfounded. He simply couldn’t believe that someone was actually able to hide their whole body in such a light patch of shade.