"Hahaha!"
In the adjacent suite, Annie Otto von West Berlin burst into laughter, disregarding her image.
If it weren't for Jimte's support, the second daughter of the Marquess of West Berlin would have been pounding the floor with laughter.
It was just too funny.
This lady never expected Kalal to be this wicked.
100 squats!
Is this sothing a normal person could co up with?
And that was just the beginning.
What cos next?
Will there be another 100 added?
Supporting his fiancée, Jimte looked at Annie, who was laughing so heartily, and couldn't help but slightly curl his lips—wasn't it the last ti Annie laughed this happily when they left Seberlin?
And after that?
Annie was always worried about him.
So, Jimte did not tell his fiancée that clever Kalal, who seed to be making trouble, was actually screening.
Screening stalkers!
The majority of stalkers have not only a keen perception but also physical strength and willpower far beyond ordinary people.
Even in disguise, they can be spotted in such face-to-face situations.
At least, Kalal can definitely do it.
And this was the second thing Kalal needed to do tonight, to screen the stalkers and then take a little advantage.
As for the first thing?
While the ladies were changing clothes, Kalal had already used the cover of the stalkers using the 'ssenger Stone' to notify Arthur.
You could say Kalal's task was more than half complete.
Next?
Naturally, it was his turn to act.
The stalkers outside had been waiting a long ti.
How could he let those guys down?
Lady Annie instantly noticed sothing different about Jimte—after being together for a long ti, she could sense sothing was wrong just from intuition, without looking at expressions.
"Are you going?"
"Yes.
Don't worry.
It's not dangerous."
Jimte reassured his fiancée.
"Go and co back soon."
Lady Annie gave Jimte a hug.
As for stopping him?
She wouldn't.
As soone from a noble background, Lady Annie knew that the attitude she should give Jimte at this ti was not to cry or beg without knowing what to do.
That would only make Jimte's task increasingly difficult.
She only needed to give encouragent.
Then?
Just wait for Jimte to return.
She's confident Jimte will certainly be safe.
He definitely will be!
"Of course!"
Jimte displayed his habitual smile and then climbed out the window—quickly and skillfully.
Under normal circumstances, the heavy curtains would not move at all.
But Jimte intentionally brushed his heel against the curtain.
Imdiately, the curtain trembled slightly.
Of course, it was just a slight tremble.
For ordinary people, it's impossible to notice such a movent.
But for excellent stalkers, it's more than enough.
Especially for the three forces that had been alerted.
Similarly, at the mont when the stalkers from these three forces followed, the nearby stalkers who reacted a beat slower also followed suit.
Jimte keenly detected these stalkers.
However, the son-in-law of the Marquess of West Berlin didn't care.
On the contrary, he hoped more people would follow.
Because only in this way—
Could he achieve his goal.
He was going to find Baro Hamlet for a mont.
He wanted to inform him about sharing a mistress with the Little Lion.
He wanted to provoke him.
He intended to make him cause a big scene.
The opponent couldn't refuse.
Because it involved the dignity of the nobility—
'This piece of news, if this Lord Baro is really as bad as rumors say, he will certainly lose his mind and make a huge scene in Inner Bay.
If he is disguised, it would be essential to create a big scene to continue his 'personality'.
In either case, it's an opportunity for the Lord!'
Thinking of this, the smile at Jimte's lips deepened.
This was his 'test'.
He not only wanted the opponent to follow his script no matter what, but he also wanted to know the opponent's true nature—for the much-maligned Baro Hamlet, Jimte always felt he needed to probe a bit more, otherwise, he couldn't be at ease.
At any ti, seeing is believing.
Moreover, what you see is not necessarily real.
Just like this 'making a scene'!
If this Lord Baro really gets angry, he would shout imdiately.
And if Baro is a disguise, there would be a mont of hesitation before he shouted.
Jimte was fully confident he could capture that mont.
As for the opponent's prior rehearsal?
That was also very likely.
Even if deeply scheming, one could rehearse to make it look natural.
And if that happened, the difficulty would undoubtedly spike, so before going to find Baro Hamlet, Jimte would first find that mistress.
There was nothing important.
He just had to expose her.
Then, he believed among the stalkers behind, there must be soone from the Little Lion.
What would that Little Lion do after the spy was exposed?
Against the spy, kill to silence.
Against Lord Baro, strike early to gain the upper hand.
Both scenarios are likely to happen simultaneously.
He wanted to use the stalkers behind to inform the Little Lion of the opponent's exposure.
'Gleisa, please don't disappoint !
Otherwise...
My little life won't be safe!' Jimte thought quietly in his heart, yet the smile never left his lips.
In fact, on the contrary, this young nobleman's smile grew even brighter.
The more dangerous, the happier.
It's not so perverse hobby.
It is—
To seek opportunities from peril!
At this mont, Jimte's actions were extrely dangerous.
Baro was likely to fly into a rage and kill.
Whether or not the opponent was disguised, he could lose his reason due to a green hat and get rid of Jimte.
As for Gleisa?
The Little Lion was even more ruthless.
With the slightest misstep, there would be nothing left.
But Jimte still did it.
In an extrely risky and imdiate way.
Because he needed to consider the future.
His talent was far less than Kalal's, his wealth and manpower far inferior to Hayes's, he was just a 'Wanderer Knight', carrying so gold coins, and had a fiancée to support—which was a beautified version, in fact, he was just soone exiled from his own territory.
He needed to gain the Lord's favor.
Not having Kalal's talent was no problem.
Not having Hayes's wealth or manpower was also no problem.
He was loyal.
And dared to take risks.
He aid to enter the ga in person, for his Lord, to thoroughly open the situation in Inner Bay.
'Here it cos! Here it cos!
'Calamity' is about to arrive at Inner Bay!
He treads on shadows, adorned with the Na of Death, specters calling his na, the dead crawling at his feet!
And I—
Will be the vanguard!'
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