Carlo let go.

The sharp gaze darkened in an instant, and his face turned from angry to pale, and Ivan leaned weakly against the corner. The scene just now was so shocking that Carlo's eyes ...... It was as if he really intended to kill Ivan.

"Don't stay at this hostel. ”

Carlo repeated his request, his trembling eyes showing a look of extreme pain, as if he was going through an inner struggle, "Don't stay in this hotel anyway. ”

“...... I, I don't want to live here!" It took a moment for Ivan to get his breathing back to normal, and he glanced up at him. Flooded with a terrible chill in his chest, he suddenly realized that he didn't know Carlo at all, and he knew almost nothing about Carlo as a person.

"I don't need you to remind ...... We'll be gone soon......"

Price City, this place, Ivan didn't want to stay for a long time.

Carlo turned and looked past Esia, who had lowered his gun, and looked at a window with white curtains drawn in the "Traveler's House". That's where Angel lives. Carlo's brow furrowed again.

Then, in the opposite direction, he walked away without saying a word.

Ivan watched his back silently, waiting for several seconds before he fell to the ground with a thud.

......

"I don't want a sorcerer around my room. ”

While staying in the room, Angel made her request to Carlo.

Hearing this, Carlo just stared at the floor without saying a word, and Angel said angrily with the long hair on her shoulders stirring irritably.

"There's a sorcerer nearby, it's inconvenient for me to do anything, and the sentient sorcerer is really in the way. She turned her head and stared at the white curtains, "What is the relationship between Carlo and those magicians?

Carlo seemed to freeze.

“...... No. After a long moment, he lowered his head and replied with difficulty.

"That's right. Angel looked up, "Listen to me, Carlo, those magicians may know my secrets, so find a way to make them disappear from me." ”

Carlo's eyes widened suddenly, and his face instantly lost its blood.

"Ah, I know, in Carlo's style, I wouldn't do such an 'assassination', especially if it's in the city. If Carlo were caught, it would be very difficult for Yatel and me. I just want you to get rid of them, can you?"

Angel curled up her legs and tilted her head to look at Carlo. Seeing that Carlo was silent, Angel's face sank and she pursed her mouth angrily.

"Carlo didn't tell me the truth, did he?"

"Your Royal Highness...... Princess," Carlo's expression looked like he had been hit on the head, "I will never lie to you." ”

"But you seem to be reluctant. Do you care about those people? It's strange that Artel seems to have said that Laxis was our enemy, and that you should be walking with Laxis's men and helping him. Angel raised her eyebrows, her purple eyes looking directly at Carlo, "Could it be that Carlo intends to betray me and Artel?"

"No!"

Carlo's face contorted. Few people would make him lose his composure, but this princess, whose scars were unmistakably uncovered with every word, his knuckles white, and the memories of the past screaming harshly in the depths of his mind.

“...... Carlo, you don't know. ”

Angel suddenly laughed, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, and she leaned back with a smile. "Haha, you know what? Ivan Yafir downstairs let go of the wizard of the Wizards' Guild, and it was Laxis who told him to do that. By the way, Carlo also participated in that operation, how could he not know anything!"

Angel got angry again as she spoke.

"Yafil is not one of Laxis Flotica. ”

Carlo felt as if his throat was being pinched by an invisible hand, and he was about to suffocate. That's right, he knew that Ivan had let the wizard go, and as a responsible executor, he had carefully questioned the four rescued clerks, and he even knew who else was in the wizard's town at that time.

All four clerks mentioned a magician with black-and-brown hair, and the fact that Ivan later gave him a black cloak, the unknown magician was undoubtedly Rey.

This disgusted Carlo, Ivan's approach messed up the original plan, and among the people involved in the mission, Carlo knew something that no one else knew. However, Ivan is not a pawn of Flotica, and he has said that he has nothing to do with Flotica.

"Huh?" Angel blinked exaggeratedly, "Did he say it himself?"

“...... Be. ”

Angel's eyes stared at her for a second, then she bent down sharply, clutching her stomach and laughing.

"Ka, Carlo, you're really ...... Why are you still so easy to trust people!How do you tell me to say hello!" Angel beat the sheets, laughing so hard that tears came out.

"It's pathetic. ”

Suddenly, the smile on Angel's face disappeared as if it were an illusion.

"Let me sue you. The man you trusted, he's going to threaten Ballan, and not only that—do you know Caterina Selin? she's the one who kept the news of the Takamo incident down, you should know she's very close to Laxis. Many people don't know how those wizards escaped, that is, they are deceiving everyone. It's so pitiful, Carlo has been deceived again. ”

Angel said as she wrapped her long, light brown curly hair around her white fingers.

"Later, Ballan couldn't take it anymore and told Mr. Gale about it, or else Attel and I would not have known that Laxis had done such a despicable thing. That Yafil is like Rey's brother. ”

The last sentence finally broke Carlo's insistence, and Carlo trembled, his clenched fists trembling. The memory of more than two years ago instantly became extremely clear, as if a sharp knife fell out of thin air and cut his heart to pieces.

In the unforgettable memory, the fourteen-year-old boy, standing on a high clock tower, condescendingly looked down at the people fleeing in the sea of fire, his black and brown hair dancing like flames in the wind.

It was His Highness Rey, whom he had once trusted.

The man who betrayed him and Angel.

......

The gray dove stood on the roof like a sentinel, and it stared at the mouth of the alley diagonally across the street, and the silver light flashed like a spark.

Angel in the guest room furrowed her eyebrows in distress, and she folded her arms as if she was sulking with someone. The dove fluttered its wings and flew up and landed on her windowsill, cooing and pacing.

That's when it happened.

Angel bounced up from the bed, grabbed the crutches, and desperately dragged her legs to the window, and with a bang, she pulled the curtain open and looked out of the window.

On the rooftops of the two buildings across the alley, a dark figure hid behind the chimney, Angel's eyes widened, and for a brief moment a familiar face appeared in her sight.