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She lay on her back on the bed, panting for air, her white blonde hair, strands of hair next to her cheeks against her cheeks - her face was covered with sweat. She felt that she had a terrible nightmare, but she couldn't remember what kind of dream she had, and she lost her temper to this point.

It took a few minutes for her emotions to calm down.

Then she sat up and looked at her new room, still feeling a little dazed.

Fitney didn't like to live in rooms that were too old, so she got one of the best rooms in Tashapor's newest house.

The layout is simple, there are no frills, and it is simple to the point of almost monotony.

Fitney got out of bed, and walked to the pool in good spirits, and the cold water sobered him up a lot.

When she had all this taken care of, Fitney opened the door and walked out. She doesn't look any different from yesterday, except for a slight lack of sleep.

"Good morning, Miss." Outside the door, Sturya was already waiting for her - she had gotten up earlier than Fitney, and had been waiting for her at the door when she had finished her patrol.

"Early." Fitney's voice was faint.

"Miss...... Didn't sleep well? Sturja keenly captures something in Fitney's mood that needs attention.

"It's okay, I'll just have something to eat." Fitney said slowly, "What about Dick? ”

She had just thought of something to ask her servant, who had been Grede's butler.

"Speaking of which, miss, here is a letter that Mr. Dick asked me to give you this morning." Sturya said, finding an envelope from her notebook, with barely neat fonts.

Fitney was slightly stunned, took the letter, and continued to walk with Stuarta to the restaurant.

"Miss, there was only one servant in Mr. Dick before?" Sturja said as he saw Phytenay take the letter.

"It's not just him." Fitney replied.

"Huh? So what is it...... Didn't you bring a servant? Is it male or female? Stuarta asked.

"I've let you go, male." Fitney's attention was almost on the letter, answering Stuarya subconsciously.

So she didn't see Sturyan's face becoming a little ugly.

It was a matter of etiquette, and even though Fettnay was the Count of Shevrin, she was a lady after all.

"Do you ...... Don't you have a valet maid? Sturja felt a lot of headaches.

A noble woman with only male servants? That sounds ridiculous.

But Fitney didn't go any further.

Stura couldn't help but stop and look at Fitney's expression - Fitney's expression didn't change, but Sturya sensed that Fitney was fighting fiercely in his heart at this time.

For Fitney's hand was first clenched into a fist, then released, and then tightened again, and so on.

"Where's Philip?" Sturja was about to ask, but Fitney suddenly spoke.

"In ......," Stuart paused.

"Let him come, come with me to the carriage, I'm going to ask somebody something." Fitnair continued, her tone unconsciously tinged with a majesty peculiar to nobility, which Sturya could not refuse.

When Sturja took Philip to the carriage that Fitney had used to come to Shevrin, it was discovered that Phyllna had used two carriages to come to Shevrin.

They hadn't had time to deal with the wagon.

She stood in front of the carriage, and when the two men behind him arrived, she immediately said to them, "Go and get a bucket of water." ”

Philip blinked, and at Sturya's urging, went looking for water.

"Miss......" Sturya couldn't help but say.

But Fettnay did not bother her, she opened the door of the carriage and went inside, and Stuarya saw what seemed to her to be incredible—a man had been thrown out of the carriage—it was a grown man, and she could see how long it had taken for Fitney to throw him out.

Fitney jumped out of the carriage when Philippe approached.

"Tasha Porri should be a place for prisoners, right?" Fitney asked again.

"Yes...... Some. Stuarta couldn't expect to keep up with Fettney's thinking, only to be able to react to what she was saying.

So the man was carried by Philip to a spare room nearby.

Wow!

When Philip threw the man on the ground, the first thing Fitnet did was to splash water from the barrel on the man.

Fitney's strength was much greater than Sturya had imagined - in fact she was as strong as a grown man, and if that summoning system gave her the augmentation, she could outperform most people. But she's too scary for Stuart, isn't she?

This made the person who had been in a coma slowly wake up.

"Miss...... It's ......" Sturja couldn't help but look at Phytenay.

Fitney gestured to Stuarta to quiet her.

It took a long time for the man to come to his senses, his eyes opened and closed, and when he finally affirmed that everything in front of him was reality, he still had to wait for some memories that had not had time to return.

"Upton Lanchelot." When Fitnair saw that he had finally come to his senses, he spoke.

Chad Lanchelot, son of Viscount Lanchelot.

"You...... It's you ......" Upton was in a very bad state at this time, and he repeatedly confirmed it before he recognized who Fitney was, "Stinky woman! What have you done?! Let go of Lao Tzu! ”

Upton looked extremely fierce, and the other nobles had already retreated far away when they saw him so vulgar and ferocious, but Fitnair did not, she just looked at him quietly.

"You're still not going to say it?" Fitney said.

"Say what? Ha! What did you ask me about that...... Why should I tell you...... What are you nobles......" The fierce light in Upton's eyes lingered for a long time.

His words could not continue, as Fitney unceremoniously kicked the barrel into his abdomen, causing his words to be choked by pain.

"In 717, you lost a huge sum of money because of a gamble, which led to the bankruptcy of your family, and then where did you go? Why did Chad look for you at that time, but then he couldn't? Fitney said slowly.

No one knows why Phytenay suddenly came to interrogate this "prisoner".

"Wait, your servant isn't here...... Don't...... Ha, he was taken away by those crazy people, right?! Upton suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

Fitney did not speak.

But he wasn't wrong.

The letter that Dick left behind said he was going to find Tritan's letter.

Fitney didn't believe Dick would achieve anything—instead, she was sure that Dick had been caught.