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Chapter 78 Latia had gone to Yurid’s blacksmith shop with Karsian, where the two of them heard something completely unexpected from him. “……What?! You finished the breech-loading gun too?!” That meant Yurid had completed all of his research. “N-No…… H-How, h-how did you……?!” Latia was so shocked that she could barely get the words out. Seeing how astonished she was, Yurid beamed happily, like someone whose surprise party had gone perfectly. “Are you…-
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Chapter 77 “Damn that bastard! I could chew him up and still not feel satisfied!” Every time Shabel thought about that day, rage surged through him all over again. Leaning back in his chair, Shabel suddenly sprang to his feet and swept everything off the table. Crash! Clatter! The loud, shrill noises echoed through the tavern, where Shabel was the only customer. But even that wasn't enough to vent his anger, so he kicked the table. “I should've stabbed both of his eyes instead of…
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Chapter 76 It had already been a month since I first met Yuride. During that time, I visited Yuride’s forge about once every three days. Since he had accepted my investment, I could visit him without feeling the slightest bit guilty. ‘Uncle Yuride, I’m here!’ Whenever I raised one hand and greeted him with an enthusiastic, “Yap!” Yuride would copy me, flashing a broad smile despite being drenched in sweat. ‘Yap! Welcome, Lady!’ It had become our little greeting. It all…
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Chapter 75 Karsian’s mouth fell slightly open without him even realizing it. What Yurid was describing sounded like nothing short of a dream. And by that, I meant it was both utterly absurd and revolutionary. My mind began racing even faster. Yurid was going to succeed in this research. Right now, he was poor because he wasn’t making bladed weapons and was devoting all his time to firearms. But once he invented the breech-loading gun, he would become enormously…
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Chapter 74 We headed straight for the blacksmith’s workshop. Karsian seemed eager to stop and look around at various places along the way, but when I showed no interest in anything else, he quickly lost interest as well. “We were waiting for you!” Yurid had been pacing back and forth in front of the smithy, waiting for us. The moment he saw us, his face lit up. I let go of Karsian’s hand and scampered over to him. “Uncle Yurid!” “Welcome! I’ve been waiting for…
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Chapter 73 The next day, I met Karsian at the main gate. He usually wore his bangs casually swept down over his forehead, but today he had his forehead completely exposed. Since Karsian took after Claude, with remarkably well-defined features, this hairstyle suited him surprisingly well. His white formal attire went perfectly with the spring weather, the gold ceremonial epaulettes swaying gently as he moved. The dolman draped over one shoulder was red, and the color matched his eyes so perfectly…
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Chapter 69 At the same time, Latia—the very person who had just given Karsian such a tremendous shock—was stepping down from her carriage. “Phew, I’m glad we didn’t arrive late.” “We wouldn’t have been late even if we’d left at our usual time.” Anne, who had climbed down after Latia, stretched her arms. Latia, wearing an adorable bonnet, turned to look at her and clicked her tongue disapprovingly. She even wiggled her fingers as if to say, You really don’t know anything,…
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Chapter 72 A short while later, Yuridd was released from his handcuffs and bowed deeply to me. “Thank you. I don't know how I could ever repay you for this kindness…” Yuridd had been proven innocent because the merchant who had accused him, Bizen, was the real thief. Bizen was an informant for the Great Thief Pirate Crew, and he'd been ordered to steal small items from the street vendors. But when rumors began spreading and he feared that the trail might lead back to him, he decided it was…
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Chapter 71 “AAAAH! AAAAAH!” The merchant screamed so loudly that it nearly shattered my eardrums as his finger was twisted painfully backward. But Anne showed him no mercy. “Considering what you’ve done, even cutting this finger off wouldn’t be enough!” “Anne, that’s enough.” “But, my lady!” When I stopped her, Anne protested with a sulky expression, but eventually she closed her mouth and let the merchant go. “Huff… huff…” The merchant clutched his…
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Chapter 70 “I’m not the one! I told you, it wasn’t me!” I watched the man struggle and scream at the top of his lungs. “Then what’s all this?! What are this necklace and ring I found in your pocket?!” The merchant forced the struggling man down onto his knees and shouted while waving the jewelry around, apparently having pulled it from the man’s pocket. The kneeling man glared at him. “They belong to my wife! So what?!” “Your wife? Your wife? Why would you be…
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