Your Highness, please spare the concubine

The imperial capital of the Occam Empire - Munsell, next to a forest outside the main road of Ebjor.

The horseshoes neighed, the figures were numerous, and the lighting technique and torches were used alternately, causing most of the darkness before dawn to be dispelled.

"Have you found it?"

"no!"

"Keep looking, that guy is hiding around here! Don't let go of every corner!"

"Yes!"

People from the Inquisition Institute were mixed in the city defense army, and they were constantly looking around.

It's just that what they didn't find was that a man was tremblingly hiding in a hole in the ground.

The top of the burrow was blocked with a mossy stone, leaving a gap covered by vegetation for people to breathe.

And the man curled up in the hole, covering his mouth and nose, not daring to take a big breath.

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen people passed by the stone, and some impatiently kicked the stone and trampled on the grass.

The fear of being discovered makes every cell in his body tremble, and every time he dodges, cold sweat flows down his body like a tide.

"He~damn, that dog~thing really knows how to run... If I can get the news sooner, maybe I can stop people before he packs up his things and escapes from the West City Gate..."

A soldier of the city defense team complained, and a member of the trial academy next to him was even more frowning.

"Save your energy, stop scolding, what's the use of that brother?"

Said the person in the court of justice.

"Your city defense army is alright, just assisting, but our Trial Academy is being watched by His Majesty the Emperor."

"If you can't get the prisoner, if you can't catch the clues, then the top will blame us, and we, the low-level gangsters, will be unlucky...Don't complain here."

Hearing this, the city defense army sighed, and then asked the man from the Trial Academy to sit down.

The thick buttocks of the two were squeezed on the stone above the head, the light of the torch and the lighting technique kept flashing through the gaps in the grass, as if it was a devil trying to shackle him.

The man hid in the soil hole under their buttocks and trembled like a sieve, but he didn't dare to make too much noise.

I could only try my best to control my body, praying in my heart that they would leave quickly.

"I heard that you are here to catch the thief who attacked His Royal Highness the Second Princess?"

"Yeah, otherwise, why do you think you would make such a fuss?"

"But, the second princess has a bad reputation, is it worth your effort?"

"Bad reputation? It's okay, Her Royal Highness the Second Princess does not have any conflicts with the people of our Trial Academy on weekdays... It's just hearsay..."

"Even if she is really a female devil, she is the imperial daughter of the empire after all. If she is attacked, the murderer and related personnel must be severely punished no matter what."

"That's right... his grandma, I saw him on horseback half an hour ago, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"Don't worry, he can't run away. According to our investigation, that person is just a thief who is good at disguising. Without the skills of magicians or swordsmen, he can't escape far..."

The two chattered, every second of the men hiding in the cave was a torment of life and death.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for them to get up and leave, continuing to search.

When the sky was getting brighter, the group of a hundred or so people still got nothing and could only return angrily.

"I almost took people to lift up that piece of land, why didn't I see that dog~day's people?"

Cursing and cursing, the leading general led the people away gradually.

Squatting in the hole, his legs and feet were numb, but the man still didn't dare to act rashly.

It wasn't until a ray of dawn broke down from the sky that the city defense army never came back. Only then did the man dare to push the stone above his head and climb out of the cave.

"Go... be saved..."

Taking a few deep breaths, he understood that this place was not safe, so he quickly got up and fled into the nearby woods.

In the woods, there are traces of the rampage of the city defense army and the trial court.

Many weeds and thorn bushes have been set on fire, and some tall trees that can hide have been cut down-see if there is anything in the top of the tree.

Wherever it goes, it can be said that even mosquitoes don't want to escape.

Fortunately, the burrow he had prepared in advance was right next to the branch road, very conspicuous, and fell into the grass like the surrounding stones, and was not placed in the woods.

It is precisely because it is right next to the road and can be seen at a glance, so no one would think that he would hide there.

In fact, he was also betting right. People from the City Defense Army and the Trial Academy passed by there several times, but they didn't find him.

"Got to leave Munsell!"

Originally, after pretending to be the messenger of the Mekle family and sending the fake letter, he should have left immediately.

But considering that no one would think of him as a little ordinary thief, Buckle was confident that no one would find him.

The main reason is that he is too inconspicuous, but he is just a member of Munsell's vast crowd, and he has not been included in the criminal record of the Inquisition Institute before.

Not many people even know his identity as a thief.

Of course, this is just one reason.

There are two other reasons that the recovery of the Holy See has not been long since it was organized, and it is still in a new state.

Therefore, the organization is very short of talents, and there is an urgent need for him to stay in Montsell to inquire about news and serve as one of the contacts.

And the most important point, the reason why he can't leave is that he still has a father in his 40s who needs to take care of him.

But now...

"Damn it, damn it!"

Thinking of this, Buckle's uncontrollable grief welled up in his heart.

I'm afraid that his father has already been captured by the people of the Trial Academy by now.

What went wrong?

For a while, Buckle had no idea.

If he hadn't happened to be inquiring about news in a nearby commercial street yesterday, and saw a prisoner who he knew unilaterally dressed in plain clothes and rushed over with a group of people behind him, Bucker might have been caught at this moment.

He escaped.

Those who lost their homes and jobs fled.

There was no time to go home to settle down with his father, so Buckle ran away in a hurry.

He had heard about that chief minister, and had seen him from afar.

As an ordinary thief, perhaps there is no need to know the big figures and officials of the empire.

But as a new member who has just joined the Restoration of the Holy See, he must understand the important figures in the empire and those who may provide important information.

And the head of the Inquisition Academy named Norman Cove was the person Buckle had stepped on recently.

In the future, as personnel who restore the Holy See, not only will they have to hide in the shadow of the empire, but they may also often [deal with] the Inquisition Institute, so they must know themselves and their enemies.

Unexpectedly, this also saved his life.

"I'm sorry, father!"

Kneeling in the direction of his home in grief, Bakker kowtowed a few times with tears in his eyes, and then ran towards the other direction of the woods without looking back.

Today, Montserne must be in crisis, and there is no way to go back.

He had no choice but to go to a secret stronghold of the Holy See on the outskirts of Munsell to seek help...

Or, seek the next move.

But what he didn't notice was that a figure quietly followed behind him.

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Volume 41#Chapter [-] One Two Three Four Between Girls

In the morning, when the first ray of sunlight came in through the window, Ophelia woke up.

She had slept enough yesterday, so she had very light sleep this night.

After Wei Lisi came back last night, she didn't want her anymore, but simply hugged her and fell asleep.

I didn't ask the other party what they did yesterday and where they went.

But there is no doubt that Willis came back very late.

Perhaps it was because her exhaustion could not make her take any more actions. After taking a bath last night, she fell into a deep sleep.

A warm breeze floats in from the window, mixed with the morning sun and birdsong.

The furnishings in the woman's boudoir are simple, and the wind blows everywhere. When it meets the blonde girl, it gently brushes over her naked skin, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Ofelia sat on the bed and tightened the quilt around her body.

The tip of the nose is the fragrance that belongs to Wei Lisi.

She looked back at Willis, her own bright blond hair was entangled with the other's gorgeous red silk.

Beautiful.

Spread out, lush and lush, like two groups of red and golden flowers fused with each other.

When the other party was still awake, Ofelia frowned slightly, and looked at the fruit plate and fruit knife beside the bed.

There are many ways to kill her.

While she was asleep, wipe off her slender white neck with a knife.

While she was asleep, cover her mouth and nose tightly with a cloth strip or quilt to suffocate her.

While she wasn't paying attention, he brought poisoned tea, causing her to foam at the mouth, turn pale, and die in an ugly way.

while she...

In his mind, he thought about all kinds of vicious methods, and in the end, he turned into Lasse Lyons, the face of his mother.

【Ophelia!If you dare not listen to His Highness, I will break your hand! 】

Immediately, it was the expectant faces of the clansmen when they left the Lyons family.

【Miss, the future hope of the family rests on you...】

hope...

It's ironic enough.

The hope she can bring to her family now is that she needs to endure humiliation and get it from her enemy Willis...

"Hmm~!"

Suddenly, Wei Lisi opened her eyes and stretched her waist.

She looked at Ophelia, still a little sleepy.

"Why are you up so early?"

"Hmph!" Ophelia snorted coldly and turned her head away, "Do you think everyone is like you, a sleepy pig?"

Hearing this, Wei Lisi was not angry, but instead asked: "Really? Then why did I hear the maid said that you have been sleeping almost since I left yesterday and at night?"

"In terms of time, you can sleep better than this princess, right? Ophelia Pig?"

"You!" Ophelia turned around angrily, and stretched out her hand to pinch Wei Lisi's neck.

But at that moment, the quilt that was covering his body slipped off, and the endless beautiful spring was exposed in the air in an instant.

The coolness in her chest made Ophelia exclaim in a low voice, then withdrew her hand and hugged her chest.