The Most Important

The Assassin leader’s eyes widened instantly.

“To be precise, it should be Assassin of the Night Stalker family within it,” Flora corrected.

The Assassin leader trembled violently and lost his breath in a short time.

“So fast?”

Flora was slightly surprised, but she wasn’t surprised by the other party’s death.

Because the characteristic of the Renaissance organization is to have its members sign a soul contract that prohibits the disclosure of information, or to use magic contracts to make members die after telling false information.

It highlights a degree of shamelessness and baseness.

It wasn’t the first time Flora had encountered these guys.

The last time she was under the jurisdiction of Baron Fatt, their plan was ruined by these people, but she had no evidence, and Snow was convinced that it was the doing of the tunnel dwellers, so she didn’t say anything.

Just as she was thinking, a dark shadow landed next to Flora.

“Miss Haggia, are you alright?”

It was the shadow guard, Yuli.

Snow had all the shadow guards on duty today, so after he took six people out, there were still two left in the mansion.

With Flora’s help, the two shadow guards had successfully dealt with two assassins, and another one was still wandering around the mansion, probably looking for non-existent enemies.

Yuli rushed over to find her.

In fact, Yuli had been following her closely recently, more like a shadow guard specifically protecting her than monitoring her.

“I’m fine. Let Mr. Charlton and the guards come out and clean up. There are no more enemies.”

Yuli was stunned for a moment, but ultimately chose to believe Flora’s judgment and went back to inform the others.

Seeing that the mansion’s people were safe and breathing a sigh of relief, her mood became heavy again.

She naturally wouldn’t fail to realize that what she had done had exceeded the scope of ordinary people.

But she couldn’t watch everyone in the Fatt family’s mansion get hurt or even be in life-threatening situations in order to hide her abilities.

She didn’t regret doing so.

But not regretting and whether there would be trouble later were two different things.

Although Snow treated her like family, it wasn’t certain how much he trusted her.

Snow’s plan this time should be to lure people out?

But Snow didn’t discuss anything with her.

The only order she received was to stay in the mansion.

Although Snow didn’t treat her badly, there were still many troubles.

When she secretly took action in Fatt’s barony before, quite a few people saw it with their own eyes.

Most people guessed, but couldn’t confirm it, so they wouldn’t say or do anything openly.

Yuli and others had also witnessed it with their own eyes and wouldn’t spread rumors everywhere.

But this time was different.

She used a very forceful attitude to get everyone to gather together for refuge and didn’t give too many explanations to the people under her jurisdiction.

Afterward, in order to let those who didn’t have time to gather know that the situation was critical, and in order to protect them, Flora used magic silk threads to transmit sound and control the crowd… This couldn’t be hidden.

Flora didn’t care at all about how these people would see her afterward.

It wasn’t that she was worrying unnecessarily.

Rather, she had encountered similar situations many times.

When she was with Leishi and Carrie, she received praise and applause.

When she showed her imitation ability, in addition to praise, jealousy and unwillingness began to appear next to her.

When she showed strength no less than that of adults at a young age, this jealousy and unwillingness became even stronger.

There were even people who hated her.

When she was appreciated by His Majesty and went to see the world with the army, the number of these people began to increase, and there were taunting and contemptuous looks everywhere.

When the main force was accidentally defeated, she didn’t retreat but instead advanced, wanting to sneak attack the enemy’s base to buy time for the main force…

In the end, when she returned triumphantly covered in blood, what she received was even more panic and belittling to protect their self-esteem.

Even the neighbors who had always cared about her showed regret and unwillingness.

After that, as she fought more and more battles, the suspicion and contempt disappeared, replaced by fear.

As if looking at a monster.

Even the way that person looked at her, filled with unwillingness, was also full of deep powerlessness…

The current situation was similar.

An ordinary maid couldn’t possibly do these things.

Even if she muddled through with a cute appearance, she wouldn’t be able to eliminate people’s fear.

In this way, even if Reyn could tolerate her, it would be difficult for her to continue working in the mansion.

Even Reyn might become afraid of her.
(At this time, would it be better to become a magic consultant?)

But Flora would definitely suspect her too.

But whether she did this or not, she would be suspected.

But for some reason, she still preferred to do nothing, not even explain anything, and just wait silently.

But she didn’t know what she was waiting for.

The night deepened, and dark, heavy clouds blocked everything.

Flora didn’t return to the mansion, but wandered aimlessly in the courtyard.

It seemed that she wanted to blend into the darkness and disappear completely.

In the distance, there was the sound of hoarse hooves.

But she still didn’t plan to go back.

She didn’t want to see those disgusting expressions anymore.

But she didn’t leave either.

Was it because there were still things that she needed to explain and clarify?

Or was it because she remembered Reyn’s responsibility to break off the engagement?

She couldn’t figure it out.

She also didn’t want to think about these issues, even though they were all very important.

But precisely because they were important, someone came to find her.

They found her all alone.

Was it because her blonde hair was too conspicuous?

Or was it because of night vision magic?

But these weren’t important.

The other party came for important things.

She was also here for very important things.

So she just needed to greet the other party as usual.

“Prince Snow, welco——”

However, the other party merely embraced her tightly.

Her heart was beating violently.

The stratus clouds dispersed, and moonlight once again scattered across the earth.

She hesitated for a moment before slowly raising her head.

During that victory that was remembered by the world, all she saw was that person’s forced smile and insincere praise.

But at this moment.

“How’s your body? Are you hurt? Why did you do such a dangerous thing?”

All she saw on the other party’s face was concern and worry.

There was no regret or unwillingness.

There was even less suspicion or contempt.

“Why didn’t you tell me in advance when you deduced such a situation!”

The other party’s only unease and anger were more because of guilt, not directed at her.

Ah.

What kind of people are these?

Why are there still such people in this world?

She couldn’t help but raise her hand, wanting to hug the other party tightly.

Wanting to hold on tightly to this hard-won thing.

But in the end, she calmly put her hand down.

It was already a luxury to know that there were still such people.

Her life had been lucky enough.

She couldn’t expect anything more.

She also shouldn’t expect anything more.

Especially since she was wearing such a false skin, deceiving the other party.

She simply didn’t deserve to get anything.

“I’m fine, Prince Snow. I’m sorry to have worried you…”

But for some reason, she still felt very happy.