The Duchy of Valoran, the territory of the Leonne family, in a mansion in the western capital of Granlot.

Gently putting down the hardcover edition of [Valoran's Glory], which recorded the century-old history of the Valoran Kingdom in his hand, the man stood up and pushed open the glass door.

Standing outside the open-air balcony surrounded by a curved marble fence, Vanolet, clad in a light green coat, squinted into the distance.

The 12-meter-high city wall is full of swords and arrows of the years, and the battlements have been repaired for a hundred years, but it is difficult to restore the edges and corners of the past, but has added some flashy things.

The smell of decay has haunted this magnificent giant city for five hundred years, and since the kingdom was torn apart by the warlords and tyrants of the north, the nobles of the Valoran kingdom have never sat down at the same table to do the same thing, and the kingdom has become a principality, and the nobles can no longer be closely bound together by words and ideas alone.

Unlike the up-and-coming city of Moslian in the east, Glenlot is like an old coward in his twilight years, greedy for life and afraid of death, dressed in satin and satin, wearing gold and silver, who spends his days proudly remembering his past glory, but always grovels to foreign robbers, exchanging the most precious things in the house for false peace, not knowing that he is just meat on a eucalyptus board, and when the butcher has time, the butcher's knife will fall on him.

Just like the butchers of five hundred years ago, the principality's northeastern neighbors are now a brutal group of thugs who are keen to destroy......

There is no doubt that the kneecaps of the Leona family have rotted along with their heads.

If you rot something, you have to be ruthless and tear it off.

"Dongdong Dong"

Got a response, the door was pushed open, and the moment Woollet turned his head, the solemn color in his eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and the facial lines showed a few more wisps of tenderness, regaining his gentle temperament.

The meaning of knocking on the door is not only to create distance, but also to hide all sorrows and prepare the most perfect and reliable face for your loved one.

"Lena, didn't you go to have afternoon tea with Sylvia today?"

Regarding her father's questions, Qingli Girl, who was isolated by other peers, shook her head and did not say the real reason why her father was worried.

"I was not feeling well, so I turned down Sylvia's invitation...... Father, are things going well this time? ”

The man paused and said in a relaxed tone.

"My daughter, you know, we need more than a little patience to put a bunch of stubborn and old roe deer at the conference table."

"Poof~ Father, in your eyes, are the honorable Duke Anthony just stupid roe deer?"

Seeing that her daughter, who was not very happy because she was isolated by other noble girls, laughed, Vaollet's heart was a little proud, but her face became more solemn.

"No, they may be even more stupid than roe deer, after all, stupid roe deer still know how to move their mouths to eat, and he doesn't even know how to chew when I feed something to Duke Anthony's mouth, probably because his teeth have fallen out."

"Hahaha~ Comparing Duke Anthony to a roe deer, this is too rude for a roe deer."

"No, no, no, my daughter, you are wrong, I am actually insulting the roe deer, and I think I should apologize to Mr. Roe Deer."

The father and daughter, who slandered the great nobles, laughed joyfully at the same time.

Listening to the warm conversation in the room, hiding in the closet, Sarko, who shrunk his body and lowered his breath, silently clenched the magic steel dagger in his hand, his nose was filled with the smell of a girl, and there were all kinds of underwear with exposed holes hanging on the hanger, Sacco couldn't help but feel a little irritable, only to feel that his body was starting to heat up, but it was not ordinary sweating.

Maybe it was something in the smile that he had never experienced before, Sacco didn't understand what Ji Dong was in his heart, but he knew that he didn't want to kill the man named Vaolat if it wasn't for the order.

However, this is the task assigned to him by his master.

Even if he doesn't want to, he must do whatever it takes to do it according to his master's standards.

In this mission, you must show the necessary deterrence, this is the only thing you should pay attention to, and it is related to the master's satisfaction with yourself.

In addition, whether his actions will make a young girl who has lost her father painful is no longer something he can consider.

He has long been unwilling to cherish gentleness, and now he just wants to live and just want to see that woman again.

It's getting late.

Lena came to the study with hot black tea and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Coming from inside the door, her father's reliable and reassuring voice came from inside the room, and Lena's red lips unconsciously became a little more playful, and she lowered her head to confirm the dress she had specially selected for her father tonight, and then the girl gently pushed the door open and walked in on tiptoe.

The door closes, and the hand pulls the deadbolt, briefly turning the room into an intimate tryst.

The girl came to the desk, and on the desk was a copy of her father's most cherished map, from which the names of various fortresses and fortresses were marked, including the military deployment of the Leona family and Noxus that the family spies had discovered, and the girl knew that unlike the cowardly Leona family, the family led by her father had been preparing for war with Noxus.

"The tea you make is very similar to your mother's, it's just an ordinary action, but it always brews a sweet flavor that I like the most."

The man's gaze swept over the girl's delicate body, lingering on a looming spot for a few seconds, and before his breathing began to wander, the man looked away and focused on the map again.

It was a barbarian kingdom called 'Noxus', with the legacy of unfatal madness and tyrants, and with the deeds of bandits, it was based on fortresses forged by the souls of the dead, and it was eyeing the surrounding countries.

War, like tea, can never be rushed, and urgency is a blasphemy and waste of victory and love.

"Father, is that why you love me as much as you love my mother? The tea I brew is as sweet as my mother's? ”

The girl knew that her father's reserve would not be suppressed for too long, and after seeing her father take a sip of tea, she hugged the man's majestic back from behind.

With her left hand in her nightgown and her palm pressed against her father's heart, she could clearly sense the man's thick and powerful heartbeat.

It was the union of the heartbeat owner and the mother that gave birth to herself, and she was the woman who inherited the duties of a mother after her mother left the world.

During the day, she is a dignified daughter, and only at night does she become a mother-like being.

In the union, she can imagine the joy that belongs to her mother, and feel the attachment of her father, although this joy is unruly, but ......

As a veritable nobleman, who cares about this?

"Yes, you are as sweet as she ......"

"Daddy, I'm yours...... Daughter, how ...... are you Rough ~ Savage ~ "

"Laina, if you can't give up all your love for someone, then this love is meaningless."

Turning the knob of the oil lamp, the fire, which had lost its adequate oxygen supply, kept coughing and swaying like an old man about to suffocate.

There was a burst of primitive heavy breath from the big bed, tearing apart all the benevolence and morality of human beings.

Under the big bed, a pair of eyes stared blankly at the warm fire on the desk, and watched the oil lamp swallow his last breath.

The most longing for family affection and warmth is completely dissipated, and the darkness that swells like a tidal wave is full of evil desires.

"Let go of everything and love...... Is it? ”

Sacco with the dagger in his hand understood that he already had a choice about what to do with the two.