Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"elder brother!"

"Sir Narrant!"

"Why don't you go dancing?" In the short time Narant and Boris were talking, there were already several young nobles surrounding the girls.

But a few girls ignored it, but after Boris left, they immediately surrounded Narant.

"Sir Narant, they want to dance with you!" The noble lady named Taffy was quite outgoing.

"Uh" Narant stopped for a while, then looked at the girls around him, also eager to try.

Nasia, on the other hand, covered her mouth and snickered from time to time.

"Sir Narant, can you!" Seeing that Narant did not respond immediately, Taffy stepped forward and pulled Narant's arm in front of him and shook it.

Not to mention, although these noble ladies are only 16 or 15 years old, the soft feeling on Narant's arms has clearly begun to take shape.

The other girls saw that Taffy made the first move, and they held Narant's other arm without showing weakness.

The few young people around who had been ignored by the young people who approached each other saw this. They only felt that heaven was unfair and wanted to yell. He was going to marry Miss Stella. You have no hope!

"Okay!" Surrounded by delicate girls, Narant could only give in, and a man couldn't say no.

In addition, this is also to take care of Nasia's face, after all, the girls are all her classmates, um, that's it.

Immediately, Narant brought several girls to dance one by one.

His move immediately attracted the attention of many people. Seeing that Narant changed five dance partners in succession, the envy and hatred of those young people had turned into looking up.

When the difference in strength is too great, even jealousy cannot arise.

Just like in previous lives, ordinary people would never be jealous of a business tycoon having more money than him.

Stella and the count also noticed the situation here, but they didn't think much about it.

Instead, Bernard shook his head with a smile, and said something to Stella, this kid was not very conspicuous before, but now he is quite popular with girls.

And Stella just glanced at it lightly, and continued to chat with a few friends from the royal capital.

After dancing with five delicate noble ladies in a row, even Narant, a bronze middle-level knight, couldn't hold it anymore.

It's not that he is not physically strong, but that these delicate girls are too clingy, and they hang on him when they dance.

Taking the last girl back to the sidelines, just as Narant was about to return to the table, a resentful call suddenly came from his ear.

"Sir Narrant!"

Narant turned to look, it was the witch Natasha.

"Miss Natasha, hello!" Narant didn't really want to see this enchanting girl, especially after Stella's reminder, but now she always has to respond.

"Sir Narrant is very busy tonight!" Natasha pointed.

"Sorry, Miss Natasha, I'm really tired in the afternoon, so I can't go to the appointment!" Narante explained, "Miss Natasha, my sister is still waiting for me there, so I won't talk to you. You chatted!"

In order to avoid entanglement with this demon girl, Narant explained and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a young man in gorgeous clothes suddenly approached, "Natasha!"

And this young man turned out to be His Royal Highness.

"I've seen His Royal Highness!" Natasha saluted, but Narant saw this and hurried away.

Natasha frowned slightly when she saw Narant leave, but she didn't make a sound.

"Natasha, let's dance together!"

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness, because it is the first time to come to Tulip Collar, so I feel a little tired these days. It is better to find other female companions for His Royal Highness!" Natasha looked back and returned to the big girl with a sincere expression. A prince.

"Tsk tsk! This excuse is perfunctory enough!" After a few steps forward, the chatter from the back still came into his ears, and Narant couldn't help but tut.

Although this Natasha is charming and moving, she is not a weak woman. Her strength has reached the bronze intermediate knight.

So this rhetoric is obviously a perfunctory person, and this perfunctory person is still the eldest prince.

However, Narant vaguely guessed why Stella's warning came, and it was estimated that it was the eldest prince.

"Ah!" Just as Narant was thinking about the interesting things behind, and made up his mind to stay away from the demon girl, there was an exclamation beside him.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Narant stretched out his hand to help stabilize a maid's body.

It turned out that when he was moving forward, the maid walked faster, and the center of gravity was unsteady and hit him.

"I'm sorry, my lord! The villain didn't mean it!"

The maid turned pale with fright. Although she didn't fall, a drink on the tray was spilled on Narant's gorgeous dress.

"It's okay, don't worry, I didn't notice you either!" The little maid was unintentional after all, and Narant still had some measure of this. Looking at the maid who was overwhelmed with fright, he waved his hand to appease the birth.

"Thank you for your kindness, my lord, let me take you to wash and change a dress!" The maid was grateful.

"Yeah!" Nalanda nodded, explained to the dancing girl beside him, and then followed the maid out of the hall.

Soon, Narant came to the second floor of the castle under the guidance of the maid~www.readwn.com~ Although the Tulip Castle is luxurious, its layout is similar to other small castles. The second floor is the guest room for guests.

"Sir, you are really a kind nobleman. There are dresses for the guests in the guest room. The villain will wait for you to change!"

"Wait a while, the villain in your dress will wash it and give it to you in person to repay your kindness!"

Naturally, Narant has no objection. Now he has fallen in love with the true fragrance law, and also likes the service of the little maids. Besides, he is just changing his coat.

Immediately, under the service of the little maid, Narant changed into a new dress.

It must be said that the Earl family is rich and powerful, and there is a set of high-end dresses in a complete range of sizes in the cupboard, which is used for the occasional needs of the guests.

He also heard Boris mention that in order to prevent guests from bumping into shirts, such dresses are even different in each room.

"Sir, the little man will help you wash your dress now!"

Saying that, the little girl rushed towards the door with Narant's dress.

Narant think about it, do you know who I am? Where will you send it later?

However, after thinking about it tonight, it is estimated that there are not many people in the field who do not know their identity. Since the maid definitely knew it without asking, he did not speak again.

In front of the bronze mirror in the guest room, he habitually confirmed the appearance on his face, and adjusted his clothes again.

"Hey, my badge is still on that dress!" Narant suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten to take the badge off.

"Forget it, that little maid shouldn't be greedy for ink!" At this moment, there was no maid in the corridor, and Narant was not in a hurry.

He didn't believe that an earl's maid would risk losing her head to greed for something worth a gold coin. It would be better to steal a vase in the corridor!