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Chapter 72: Invitation (1)

Translator: Leo Editor: DarkGeele showed Tia several different basic sword h for the day He returned the sword to its sheath carefully before he gazed at the sky It was covered with billowing clouds as though a stor wind blew into the backyard, deprived of the sun's war hot in the past several days, yet now all the heat was gone Angele walked toward the well, put down his sword, and wiped the sweat off his face with a black towel

"Why are you still here? Go hoele turned back, and he said Tia was still standing by the door filled with disbelief froele said, her face filled with happiness

“Yes, Master Thank you verynow!” Tia said As she turned to leave, her path was blocked by several strong men Two ele

“Excuse ele Rio?” one of the rim tone

“I'm a noble, still, and you're on uards of Lennon City were this insolent,” he continued

"We're just doing our job I don't think it's appropriate for you to accuse of us being rude!" the other ele had a cold expression on his face

“Say that again, and I'll ance!” the first man yelled, his hands placed on the handle of his sword

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“Come on, Morph We’re still on a uard naize for trespassing in your backyard without permitted entry, it’s our fault,” the ele

“We are the City Guards We’re here to check your residential permit We do this occasionally, so please be considerate If you show us the permit, it would be nice,” the man said

“Yea, that’s the attitude I like However, you still violatedmy mood to worsen now, so I don’t want to show you ele calele in anger, intent on drawing his sword

“Morph!” The ain if you keep acting like this!” the man yelled

“Don’t worry I think you already did your job here,” Angele said in a low voice as he looked at the two guards Suddenly, they heard people in heavy ar into the backyard

“Get out of e swordsuard pulled hiroup of heavily armored swordsmen marched into the backyard Their leader was a person that had a black feather on his heluards he pushed aside just now

“Sorry, Master Angele We saw the door already opened, and we could hear people arguing inside, so we entered to see if there was anything we can help you with” The leader bowed, his tone sounded like he respected Angele a lot

“You’re too slow” Angele shook his head, put down the black towel, and walked toward the door with the crossguard sword in his hand