The Marquis' Daughter Acts As A Pawn

Forty-four stories.

We left the dungeon to get into Sabat and headed to the storeroom in the backyard of the King's Capital Church.

I arrived at the store without seeing anyone because the lights were out.

A thorough examination of the less crowded paths must also have been a major factor in not having to meet anyone.

The door of the storage was opened with great care not to make a sound.

"Goho. That's dusty..."

Monica said painfully as she coughed.

"This is much better, isn't it? At first, it smelled like mold, and the dust carpet was spreading."

This barn is a storage unit with a forgotten hidden passage that I stumbled upon while infiltrating Sabato.

It seemed terrible then, but I hid and changed the air and cleaned it, so I wouldn't say it was beautiful, but at least I walked and my clothes stopped turning grey.

"Monica, Jean, can we handle weapons?

I asked the two of them as I fished the box that was in the storeroom.

"I can handle a dagger just a little bit"

"I can't handle myself. But I have paralytics and poisons and sleeping pills."

"Yes... Monica uses this dagger. This is Jean."

Monica gave Jean a dagger that was not a habit that could easily be handled by beginners.

"I can't handle such a fine sword myself!!

Jean received the sword in a hurry.

I ignore it and go on to push Jean forcefully with a leather sword band.

"I know I can't handle it. I will use this. It would be strange if the nobleman had a sword on her, wouldn't it? So you have it in my place."

"Um, Dear Julianna... what's a nobleman...?

To Jean and Monica, bewildered, I smile and open a heavy box with a lid, unlike the crate containing the weapon.

He then removed from the inside a mourning and veil made of fine materials, and a brunette's jar.

"A 20-year-old widow who married a separated man as old as her parents and children, and died. She uses the legacy she gets from a man and lives a momentary life. She then sought further stimulus, approached the Duke of McMillan and became a supporter of the Wang Metropolitan Church. … that is the setting of my former Baroness Cardia Remington."

"Dear Julianna... were you also exploring the information of the King's Capital Church as a nobleman?

"That's right. It is from various aspects that information gathers. Ellen's point of view is not enough. And... that's more interesting, isn't it?

The two of them were stunned.

At the corner, we play on a life-saving stage called Wangdu Church, so it's decided that it's better to be funny.

Besides, when all the judgments in the field are left to me, I take the word when I agree to become Master Edward's pawn.

So I didn't report to Mr. Edward that I was playing Cardia.

The only information I gave to Mr. Edward was that I looked it up as Ellen.

The information I obtained in Cardia's appearance is my… Lewis family trump card.

The Lewis family is a clan with a lion's crest.

Never forgive those who have killed their loved ones and hurt their pride.

Hide fierce nature and strong power, and be sure to retaliate.

Whoever interrupts it will not forgive.

... Dear Edward. I pray that you will not be the only one to judge us to strip our fangs.

I had a compelling grin, and became Cardia-

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We entered the hidden passage from the storeroom, we were going down the passage.

"Um... are you so grand and okay?

"Dear Julianna, it's dangerous..."

"Monica, Jean. Now before you is the former Baroness Remington, a supporter of the King's Capital Church? So there's no need to be afraid. If that happens, we'll be dead by the time we get to Sabato's venue, right?

To my words, two people who squeeze their faces together.

Then he went further down the aisle and went near the Sabat venue, where he heard some noise.

"All of you, hurry to the Duke! You can stay behind about the aristocrats who escaped!

Those in white masks move around busily.

Most of them seem to have made their way to the Sabat venue.

... Again, Master Edward moved. Was it a good time or a bad time for me to come here?

When I was in my thoughts, a white masked man, who had given instructions, noticed us.

And they came to us with one of them.

Monica and Jean, though not on their faces, are intensifying their nervousness.

"Isn't this the former Baroness of Remington? Are you planning on joining Sabato tonight?

Apparently, me and him are face-to-face.

... Everyone wears a white mask and can't identify individuals, can they?

Troublesome, yet I respond as Cardia.

"Didn't you ask the Duke? I told her I'd be interrupting today."

"I'm sorry. Sabato was canceled tonight because of unforeseen circumstances."

"I guess so. It's obvious from the rush of the white masks earlier."

"I've shown you something ugly"

"Because you saw something quite interesting. I don't care."

"By the way, it's the two of us behind you... you don't seem to be wearing a mask?

To the men who are obviously surprised, I smile like cardia and lusciously.

The moment the men were distracted by that laugh - I kicked the floor. Pack your time with the same man, not the man who was giving the instructions.

"What?"

Because he was hesitant to pull his sword out on his noble opponent, the co-man's reaction was delayed.

Hurry up and reach for the sword that was resting on your hips, but it's slow.

I slap a knee kick in my defenseless belly.

"Ha-ha."

To the co-man who coughs up, he goes on to greet the knife on his neck and pass out.

And then he punches the jaw of a man who is wolfing because his escort was knocked down, causing a concussion.

I gave instructions to Jean, looking down at the two men falling into the floor.

"Just in case, let me sniff you a sleeping pill or a paralytic."

"Roger that!!

In a hurry, the men had Jean sniffing the pills.

I fix a messy mourning. Then Monica called out like she was frightened.

"You're strong, Dear Julianna..."

"Because I worked out at the Duke of Orcott's house, the family of the best martial arts in the Kingdom of Rolands. You have the strength to join the Knights."

"Why were you in a dungeon?

"Of course, it's up to me because there was a monster that wasn't even close to my feet."

"Become..."

"There's definitely that monster where we're headed. That's why I told you, right? I was wondering if I was prepared to take revenge with my own hands. Can you keep that readiness until your life runs out?

I was surprised Monica for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Don't take a sweet look at my readiness"

Monica's ready for real.

I apologize honestly.

"Yes, I'm sorry I doubted you."

"No, I can't help but suspect Master Julianna."

Jean came running over to me and Monica, standing in front of the door of the Sabat venue, having finished sniffing the medicine.

"You're late!

"It's okay."

"After this, it looks like a white mask. Aren't you supposed to be suspicious if you wear it?

"Right. Just two things, and Monica and Jean put on a white mask and refrain from following me.

"" Yes ""