Chapter 293 (1) - The Academys Weapon Replicator
Amelie held her breath in the carriage, awaiting Frondier's return.
She swallowed her pounding heart and buried her face in her knees.
As Frondier had read, excitement rather than fear dominated Amelie's emotions.
Amelie didn't know the exact details of the plan's flow. Knowing everything would spoil the fun. The overall scheme was orchestrated by her family, a light amusement for their daughter.
Therefore, even without precise knowledge, Amelie anticipated that the bandit group that had appeared was also a staged performance prepared by her family.
However, a tiny sliver of fear lingered due to the uncertainty, the possibility that they might be real bandits after all. This fear served as fuel, further amplifying her excitement.
Bang! Boom! Crack!
Loud noises resonated from beyond the carriage. Listening to them, Amelie's imagination soared, picturing Frondier elegantly defeating their enemies.
What weapon would Frondier use? A sword, perhaps? How skilled was he? He could surely take down mere bandits without a scratch, right? What was the secret technique he used to defeat the Manggot leader?