With skin that was extremely white even in the dark night, a pair of eyes as clear as the sky, and an off-the-shoulder dress with mainly red and black colors, a strange and beautiful young lady stood in front of the castle gate.

"This...Excuse me...you..." For a moment, the waiter who was usually good at speaking was also a little nervous.

Fortunately, Miss Charlene had anticipated such a situation and introduced her in front of them. "This is Miss Mecia. Don't you know her?"

Mecia and Charlene had been to the castle before and had been sitting on a bench in the castle for a long time. Many people were deeply impressed by this young swordsman girl.

"Is this Miss Mecia?" They were in an uproar for a moment, then carefully looked at her, and then bowed their heads deeply. After all, it is actually quite impolite to look at a noble lady like this.

After hearing a series of sounds outside, the housekeeper walked out of the castle. He first said hello to Miss Charlene, and then he recognized Lorraine Hill standing beside him.

"It seems that I was negligent before waiting. Miss Mecia, please come in." The housekeeper has served the Moruo family for decades. Naturally, he can tell at a glance that Mecia's etiquette and temperament are of a noble birth, and she is not an ordinary person.

But in this case, the previous plan would have to be revised. Recalling the previous instructions of the Viscount, the butler felt that it was troublesome again.

After entering the venue, the girl felt a wave of gazes. Although it was a little strange, fortunately she had another identity to cover her. She was not Lorraine Hill now, so she had adapted a lot and was not as nervous and shy as before.

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She and Ms. Charlene simply found a place to sit down, and soon after, other guests gradually entered the room.

"Lord Di Feng is here~" This is a famous businessman in the city.

"Baron Crow is here~" A baron not far away was also invited. He was wearing a black dress and was about 40 years old.

"Pastor Hu Song is here~" An old man in white robes walked slowly over. He is the pastor of the church in the city. He is also the only person in the nearby area who has reached Angel Sequence 4. He is very respected by the nobles and adventurers.

"Mr. Yan Liuyan has arrived~"

An unexpected person from Lorraine Hill walked in. He was wearing a loose oriental robe, with a long sheathed knife on his waist. The hair behind him was like a dark red flame, draped over his shoulders. This gentleman

He was a classmate that Lorraine Hill once met in Emenas. He used to be Osuna's subordinate, but later he woke up and joined Lorraine Hill's club.

He is good at the special flame sword technique. He is independent and unruly among the students. He is very different from other oriental students.

Has he never returned to the East? Looking at the familiar face, the burning magic power on his body, and the rhythmic breathing and steps, Lorraine Hill quickly determined that this was the man who Emenas knew in the past.

Luyanbian 'Yanliuyan.

Now, compared to the past, his face was a little more mature. He glanced around casually, then locked his eyes on Lorraine Hill, and strode towards the girl in the black and red dress.

"This is Miss Mecia. I've heard your name for a long time. Are you interested in having a fight with me?"

After saying that, a split smile appeared on his stubble-covered chin. It was obviously an excessive request, but for him, it seemed natural, real and bold, making it hard to blame.

"I think it's better not to use it. I'm no match for you."

Lorraine Hill is currently showing only Sequence 5, so naturally he will not agree to a one-on-one duel with Yan Liuyan, who is Sequence 6.

"That's really a pity. A beauty like you would be very beautiful if she used weapons." Yan Liuyan shook his head regretfully as he spoke.

Lorraine Hill had heard this so many times in school. After joining the club, this guy always used various reasons to find people to compete with. Ling from the Wing Tribe and Atati, the forest elf, were provoked by him.

I didn’t expect that there would be little progress over the years. Or should I say that if you use the same trick all over the world, you won’t change it.

Seeing that the girl didn't move at all, Yan Liuyan shook his head with a look of regret, then found a place to sit down and drank heavily, not caring about the image at all.

At this time, there was another noise at the door, and then several officers entered the banquet. They were still wearing military uniforms, as if they were more glorious and elegant than their formal uniforms.

After they entered, Viscount Moreau finally walked downstairs under the shouts of the servants.

"Master Mo Ruo is here."

"Welcome everyone to my castle." The local noble held a small scepter and wore a dark red and white dress. He saluted everyone with a smile on his face, like an elegant and kind gentleman.
Chapter completed!