"Do you know Alida Swallow's Nest?" Angele asked again.
Angele thought for a while. Catherine, who was beside him, mumbled. She seemed to have woken up and slowly opened her eyes.
Time passed, and it was almost noon. Layers of dark clouds gradually appeared in the sky, as if it was about to rain. The sky became increasingly gloomy.
The path was surrounded by green trees on both sides, and the road was uneven with broken stones and weeds everywhere. There were also puddles and pits.
"Master Angele, the Prince asked me to deliver a message to you. This is the gift he prepared for you. You used to like this the most, right? You know, many nobles like this, "Malfoy, the coachman, said loudly with a smile on his face.
"Why are there children in the forest? Did you bring them here? "Angele scrunched his eyebrows.
Several days later, in the early morning.
There was a small line of words on the back of the letter. 'If you are missing, please contact any noble members of the Andes Alliance.'
Angele could see a red wooden watchtower through the gaps between the trees. It was connected to a wooden bridge that was built on the side of the bridge.
The coachman was an old man wearing a black robe. The carriage was also black, and the horses were also black. The whole carriage was pitch-black.
"I live near here, and I'm a hunter. I've been picking wood and building a small wooden house for the past few days. However, it seems like it's faster to use an axe if I'm alone. It's better to use a saw with two people, "the man scratched his head and responded. "Look, you can see the watchtower in the forest on the left from here. It's the same wooden watchtower that was built in Azeroth City. There's a wooden bridge beside it, and it can lead to the other side of the Jonah River. I'm planning to build a wooden house nearby so I can rest there when I need to hunt. "
The chilling wind was getting stronger and stronger.
Angele looked at Kathleen, who was sitting in the carriage with a scared expression on her face. He immediately knew that Prince Justin had investigated his past after he rejected the twins, and he found Catherine, the girl that Angus had once been infatuated with.
Angele waited until the end of the banquet. He was a bit tired and got on the carriage sent by the Sage Tower.
Angele scrunched his eyebrows. The song only had a few rhymes and the lyrics were all over the place.
This small carriage seemed to be very heavy. It wasn't pulled by one horse, but by three yellow buckskin horses. However, they all seemed to be straining.
He had to continue his daily meditation. Physical pleasure was only a momentary sensation, and he must not let it slow him down.
The sky was overcast.
Angele smelled the fragrance of a girl as soon as he got on the carriage.
Angele was the center of the party and he was always the center of attention. It was impossible for him to sneak away.
"Catherine?" Angele did not expect to see an old acquaintance hiding in his carriage.
"Hey! Those sawing trees over there! Come here, please, "Angele yelled and stopped the carriage.
While Angele was in Arias, Sage Omicade arranged for him to stay in the Sage Tower. Therefore, it was only natural for him to return to the tower.
On the wooden bridge in the distance, a little girl walked across it quietly. It was eerily quiet.
Although the progress of meditation was very small for him now. However, mentality was something that could be accumulated step by step.
In a room on the third floor of the tower.
Bright white oil lamps were burning on the walls quietly, releasing a gentle light.
"Do you know how far we are from the Shadow Forest?" Angele asked in a low voice.
A young man with long brown hair was sitting in the driver's seat. He was wearing a tight dark leather armor and had a well-proportioned body. The man was Angele, who had left Arias quietly.
Angele lowered his hand and got off the bed. He quickly put on his clothes.
The carriage was moving forward at full speed, startling some unknown birds and animals on the road. The wheels of the carriage rolled over puddles, splashing water everywhere.
"Wait, what are you doing here alone? Aren't you afraid of being attacked by wild beasts? "Angele put the map away and asked.
Catherine was sleeping under the blanket beside Angele. She was naked and she was sleeping soundly. Her exposed snow-white skin was covered with faint fingerprints and bruises. Her blonde hair was scattered on the white pillow.
The noise made by the wheels of the carriage was loud in the quiet forest.
"Mark it on the map for me then." Angele took out a sheepskin map and asked the man to mark it.
Angele drove past a curve and saw a long straight path ahead of him.
"A kid?" The man turned his head around. "No, I'm alone. There's no way there's a kid here. I'm an adult and I'm afraid it's dangerous. "
Angele lay on the bed quietly and looked at the night sky outside the window.
A small grey carriage slowly left the city of Azeroth and came out from the only entrance. The small carriage made a turn and did not take the main road. Instead, it turned into a small road on the right.
"I'm not sure …" The man shook his head. "But I heard there's a cliff nearby and there are many purple swallows building their nests on it. I'm not sure if it's the Aluda Swallow Nest you mentioned. "
"The Shadow Forest? It'll take us about two days to reach the forest if we follow this road. It's not too far away. However, there are many beasts in the forest. I saw a head-sized black spider crawling out of the forest and it was killed by the Knights of Arias. "
Catherine was the girl who killed Angele. Angele fell off his horse and his body was taken over by Ye Song from Earth. After that, Catherine met Angele again when they were still in the harbor school because of her vanity.
"Once, twice … when I do it, my long hair … has the fragrance of blue fruits. It's so … alluring …"
Angele rubbed Catherine's body with his hand, feeling the girl's smooth skin.
The man wiped the sweat off his forehead and stopped singing. He looked at the direction of the voice and noticed Angele's colorful clothes. He was a bit surprised, but he quickly let go of the saw and ran to Angele.
"Yes," Malfoy responded. The carriage started moving slowly after the whip cracked.
It was a slave tag, similar to a dog tag. The bronze tag was tied around Catherine's neck. From now on, it symbolized that she had become his slave, and it also symbolized that from now on, Catherine would lose her previous identity as a free commoner and become Angele's private property.
* BAM *
Angele drove the carriage and saw a short middle-aged man sawing a large pine tree in the forest on the left. His clothes were twisted into a bundle and tied around his waist. Large beads of sweat flowed down his bronze-colored skin. While sawing the tree, the man sang a song as if he was chanting a chant.
Angele looked at the direction he was pointing at.
"You stay here. I'll ask someone to send you back tomorrow. Everything will be the same as before." He turned his head and looked at the beautiful blonde girl. With a flick of his finger, a green energy ball flew out and hit the back of Catherine's head.
"Nothing happened, master?" The man scratched his head and asked.
"I'm Malfoy. Master Angele, are we going back to the high tower?" the old coachman asked.
Angele stared at her for a while and suddenly rubbed her neck with his right hand.
"Is that so? What's that over there? "Angele pointed at the bridge and noticed that the girl had already walked to the other side.
Angele's voice became clearer as he got closer to the bridge.
He checked the message carefully and put it back into the pouch.
Catherine was wearing a tight gray short skirt. Her skin was white and her body was well-maintained. Her long legs were crossed, and her skin was tight. It showed that she was young and energetic.
It was better to rely on someone else for the inheritance of the Rio Family.
"… My fawn … She's standing behind me … She's standing behind me …"
Angele had to deal with the invitations from different beauties throughout the party. The king only said a few words at the beginning and then left with a smile on his face. There were also some princesses, dukes' daughters, and marquises' daughters.
A palm-sized black bronze plate was picked up by Angele. The name on the bronze plate was written in Anmag: Angele Rio.
According to the biochip, Angele could no longer have children after he had sex with Catherine.
Although Angele did not mind having sex, he was not interested in the kind of mating that was similar to breeding horses. These so-called royal families only wanted him to keep his bloodline. This was what Tymoral had told him in the beginning, and he could imagine how speechless it would be.
Gorgeous palaces, dazzling banquet halls, groups of noble ladies, deer-like young girls, and enchanting beauties.
Angele heard another voice coming from outside the carriage.
The sky became increasingly gloomy. Dark clouds covered the sky, and the rumbling of thunder slowly rang out between the clouds.
Suddenly, from the forest in front of them, a faint singing voice could be heard intermittently. It seemed to be the voice of a man.
He arrived at the carriage after several minutes.
"She's really unscrupulous," Angele muttered.
"Father made the right choice." He suddenly recalled the scene when he returned home.
Angele lowered his hand and scrunched his eyebrows.
It was night.
"Master, what can I do for you?" Angele bowed to Angele.
She was kidnapped by Prince Justin from the school and sent to Angele as a gift. Angele was the one she despised before. She couldn't resist at all. Her father, mother, brothers, and other people in the family, as well as her friends, everyone's status, wealth, and even safety were all entrusted to her.
* BAM *
The green smoke returned to Angele's fingertip. He put on the black robe and walked out of the room. He walked to another bedroom in the high tower.
He pulled the reins with both of his hands and kept changing the direction of the carriage.
Inside the carriage, under the dim light of the lamp. A beautiful golden-haired girl, who was exquisitely dressed, was carefully curled up on the seat of the carriage. The girl's face looked familiar.
"Master … Angele …" She lowered her head and did not know what to say.
He held the reins with one hand and took out a piece of brownish-yellow wood grain from the inside pocket of his shirt with the other.
In the dark night sky, two crescent moons quietly released a white halo. He could even clearly see a small area of clouds around the moon.
"Let's go back to the high tower," he said in a loud voice.
Catherine's eyes rolled up and she fainted before she could say anything.
Moreover, the status of these beauties was extremely high. Although the status of a Magus was also extremely noble, it was impossible to offend such a large group of people for no reason, right? Also, the First Princess was one of them. Angele had no choice but to reject them one by one. Angele was dazzled by the beautiful women in front of him.
He did not expect that she would appear in his carriage again after such a long time.
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