Dick followed Fitney and Lucy to the stables, and his presence was weak along the way—no one noticed that an ordinary-looking servant was in the habit of silently carrying out his protective actions without disturbing Fitney from a distance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He could see that Lucy was not in a good mood, so that he did not insist on his intention to ride with Fitney in the first place, and then took Fitney with him towards the grove next to the horse farm, which was only used by the nobles who were active on the horse farm when it was too hot.

Dick subconsciously leaned closer - he wanted to make sure Fitney was in his line of sight.

"I never knew of such a nobleman who would wander the Aesop Forest in the May of Roses—surely he was a little more familiar with the forest?"

He turned his head to look at the man in the camel-colored trench coat.

Dick didn't speak, and as a servant, he was not qualified to speak to these people—to be exact, he didn't want to talk to Corifol at all.

He wanted to know something—for whatever reason, Dick wasn't going to tell Coriford.

"I've seen you. "In a fresco at Tashapol—on one occasion Greid gathered all his servants together and made a picture for them. ”

The painting exists.

Dick was silent—his attention had to be on Corifol—but he wasn't going to discuss. Those days with thieves taught Dick that there were some things that needed to be solved by the twists and turns of the nobility, only by ...... His hand reached to his waist.

There was a knife he had hidden.

"I'm just trying to make sure......," Coriford didn't seem to notice Dick's intentions, and he said slowly, suddenly he saw something, "Oops...... Lornay!"

Dick was stunned—perhaps because of his sudden exclamation, or perhaps because of the name he had called.

He turned his head and saw a fire burning in the grove!

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Just before Corifu could find Dick, Fitney watched Lucy walk towards the clearing, and she could only follow—but as she took a step, she suddenly felt a heartbeat pause.

Boom.

"Be careful, little girl. ”

"Wait! Lucy!" Fitney jerked his head up, a drop of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The world in Fitney's eyes suddenly became very strange—everything seemed to be contained in a droplet, and the drop was purple—and at the center was Lucy, who was not yet aware of everything.

Time had been frozen into glue - Fitnair could feel everything around him moving slowly - countless arrows shot out of the woods, their shafts brown and black, and the arrows were coated with special alchemical potions that made them burn as they moved.

Fitnair watched them burn little by little—it would have been a quick change.

At the same time, the falling leaves, Lucy's turn, and the change in her expression, the dust on the ground, and the movement of herself rushing out—all slowed down in Phytenay's eyes.

Her mind was still alive, and she had countless questions in that long moment, but she couldn't change "this moment".

The voices that had made her uncomfortable echoed in her ears.

Result......

Boom!

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"Aven?!" Lucy didn't know what was going on, and when she heard Fitney's screams and tried to turn around, the arrows had already swooped down - and Fitney.

As soon as she saw a flower, she only felt that the sky was dark, and she seemed to be rolled to the ground with the piercing sound of explosions in her ears.

When she came back to her senses, she found herself lying on the ground, her eyes squinting from squinting to open—looking in amazement at a man kneeling before her.

Fitney shoved her into a safe corner, but ......

"Don't move. Lucy screamed to her feet, but when she sat up, she was stopped by a voice from Fitney, who knelt in front of her, clutching her arms.

Fitnair was wearing a short skirt to-day, the corners of which had been scratched by her, including the scars on her own knees - but those were not the most important ones, the most important thing was that an arrow had been shot in her arm.

It was no ordinary arrow, and Fitney was constantly oozing beads of sweat on his forehead at this time because of the pain and additional negative effects caused by the arrow. She struggled to contain the idea of her falling—the negative effects of the arrows made her feel like she was wrapped in something, and she couldn't breathe.

It's not a poison made from a simple potion plant.

"You're ......" Lucy looked nervously at Fitney.

Fitney struggled to her feet—it was surprising to be able to do this—and she turned her head to look at the people who had appeared because of the miss.

The assassins themselves have to forget what they looked like - only this time who hired them?

The assassins did not speak, they were carrying knives - they must take advantage of this opportunity to accomplish their goal - and the target was not Fitney, but Lucy.

At this time, he wanted to kill Lucy...... Fitney frowned, barely able to think, it was already difficult to get up to his feet.

But......

Sand......

The assassins who had come out were affected by the sudden threat, and took a few steps back - only to see in front of Fitney, silky plants sprang out of the ground, and they weaved a web in front of Fitney - the net blocked the assassins.

In addition to this, the Carter Flower was thrown by Fitney and landed in the hands of the assassin, causing a terrible scream.

The assassins must deal with the Carter Flower, but Dark Vine and Kaloda follow.

Fitney didn't think about any tactics - she could barely think.

"Aven?!" the assassins were in a mess, and Lucy watched it all in a daze, when suddenly she felt Fitney take her hand—she looked up at Fitney, and could see that Phytenay's face was paler than it had ever been—it was like a white statue.

They had to flee - the assassins would be influenced by the tricks, but they would soon react and debunk it all - and none of them would be able to escape then.

Fitney knew this, and it was surprising that she could almost be called "subconscious" - ironic.

"Let's go......" Fitney wanted to lift his spirit, but he was affected by some kind of sinking force.

She couldn't hold it anymore - a shattered picture flashed through her mind, in the territory of Hawag, in the realm of Shevrin, in the ...... of Starlight

Is...... Too careless.

Fitney smiled bitterly inwardly and lost consciousness.