After a while, Marien blushed and returned to the banquet hall, undeniable that it was mixed with undetectable peace of mind.

"Well... well, Lord Yiming, please answer my question."

"The plan has changed. Those guys have started to attack Meallie. I have no extra time to wait for these bastards to say it themselves. I will get the answer now and then execute him." Yiming took a sip of the cold wine in the glass, and said nothing in a tone that seemed very good today. "Marien, go and have a rest. We still have to work hard tonight.

Just leave it to Mealie and Meyer."

“…………Yes, I get it.”

Marien nodded, then turned around and left. Yiming stared at Marien's back and frowned.

(Don't worry, I'll help you.)

At this moment, Meiyali, who had finished playing, also walked over, held Yi Ming's hand tightly, and leaned on his shoulder. She had already felt a little tired when dealing with the nobles just now. Fortunately, the murderous intent emitted by Yi Ming when she met before made those superior nobles who only knew how to find fun in horseback hunting species truly experience what horror is. So Meiyali was not harassed this time.

(And, I won't let our companions get any harm.)

"I always feel that killing enemies with real swords and guns is much easier to deal with than conspiracy. Now it seems………….”

Yi Ming shook his head and then turned around.
Chapter completed!