Chapter 67

Ryan couldn’t shake the image of the young servant he had seen at the Etwar Marquisate.

Silver hair, piercing blue eyes, skin so pale it seemed otherworldly, and an aura that felt distinctly out of place.

It was the same feeling he had when he first saw Darcy.

‘So now they’re harboring magicians in their home,’ Ryan scoffed.

It wasn’t just the boy’s murderous intent that made Ryan want to kill him. It was because the boy was a magician.

Ever since meeting Darcy, Ryan’s hatred for magicians had only intensified.

His disdain for magicians had always been there, influenced by Kies, but after meeting Darcy—a magician—his loathing turned into outright hatred.

‘The timing wasn’t right.’@@novelbin@@

If Darcy hadn’t been there, Ryan would have ended it then and there, but things hadn’t gone as he had planned.

‘It’s because I lack real combat experience.’

Ryan rationalized the clear difference in power between himself and Darcy.

Nevertheless, he had achieved his original goal of visiting the Etwar Marquisate—delivering the magic stones and speaking with Marceau.

Although she didn’t seem entirely pleased, the fact that she had re-entered society meant they were bound to cross paths again.

‘There will be more opportunities.’

The Etwar Marquisate would soon face danger, and Ryan planned to step in and help Marceau, appearing magnanimous.

‘But first, I need to deliver the magic stones to the Marquisate of Epekle.’

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