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Chapter 341: Too Close for Comfort ( 341 ) · Oct 04, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 301: The King Steps In ( 301 ) 2026-10-04
302 Chapter 302 302: Official Decree ( 302 ) 2026-10-04
303 Chapter 303 303: A Broken Hero ( 303 ) 2026-10-04
304 Chapter 304 304: Land of Warriors ( 304 ) 2026-10-04
305 Chapter 305 305: Seeds of Ambition ( 305 ) 2026-10-04
306 Chapter 306 306: Warmth and Worries ( 306 ) 2026-10-04
307 Chapter 307 307: Duel of Wits ( 307 ) 2026-10-04
308 Chapter 308 308: The Joy of Battle ( 308 ) 2026-10-04
309 Chapter 309 309: Unseen Threats ( 309 ) 2026-10-04
310 Chapter 310 310: Instincts of a Leader ( 310 ) 2026-10-04
311 Chapter 311 311: Wealth and Growth ( 311 ) 2026-10-04
312 Chapter 312 312: Gold vs. Paper ( 312 ) 2026-10-04
313 Chapter 313 313: The Value of True Wealth ( 313 ) 2026-10-04
314 Chapter 314 314: Treasures of the Past ( 314 ) 2026-10-04
315 Chapter 315 315: Promises and Memories ( 315 ) 2026-10-04
316 Chapter 316 316: Vows and Bonds ( 316 ) 2026-10-04
317 Chapter 317 317: Desire and Cruelty ( 317 ) 2026-10-04
318 Chapter 318 318: When Play Turns Serious ( 318 ) 2026-10-04
319 Chapter 319 319: The Fearsome Father ( 319 ) 2026-10-04
320 Chapter 320: Dinner Table Politics ( 320 ) 2026-10-04
321 Chapter 321: A Title to Bear ( 321 ) 2026-10-04
322 Chapter 322: The Heirʼs Resolve ( 322 ) 2026-10-04
323 Chapter 323: Inside Her Dream ( 323 ) 2026-10-04
324 Chapter 324: The Devilʼs Bargain ( 324 ) 2026-10-04
325 Chapter 325: Fools and Pawns ( 325 ) 2026-10-04
326 Chapter 326: Truth and Consequences ( 326 ) 2026-10-04
327 Chapter 327: The True Delegation ( 327 ) 2026-10-04
328 Chapter 328: Memories of a King ( 328 ) 2026-10-04
329 Chapter 329: Old Friends and New Feels ( 329 ) 2026-10-04
330 Chapter 330: A Bite of Trouble ( 330 ) 2026-10-04
331 Chapter 331: Maid Duties and Mischief ( 331 ) 2026-10-04
332 Chapter 332: Rage of the Maid ( 332 ) 2026-10-04
333 Chapter 333: Not Your Average Noblewoman ( 333 ) 2026-10-04
334 Chapter 334: Grill, Kill, and Chill ( 334 ) 2026-10-04
335 Chapter 335: Schemes and Strategies ( 335 ) 2026-10-04
336 Chapter 336: Hammers and Laughs ( 336 ) 2026-10-04
337 Chapter 337: A Dwarf, a Wyvern, and a Bottle ( 337 ) 2026-10-04
338 Chapter 338: Cheers and Chaos ( 338 ) 2026-10-04
339 Chapter 339: Speed, Skill, and Sarcasm ( 339 ) 2026-10-04
340 Chapter 340: Rise of the Predator ( 340 ) 2026-10-04
341 Chapter 341: Too Close for Comfort ( 341 ) 2026-10-04
342 Chapter 342: A Hero’s Deception ( 342 ) 2026-10-04
343 Chapter 343: Plans of Deceit ( 343 ) 2026-10-04
344 Chapter 344: Shattered Illusions ( 344 ) 2026-10-04
345 Chapter 345: Chili and Chains ( 345 ) 2026-10-04
346 Chapter 346: Javier’s Grand Scheme ( 346 ) 2026-10-04
347 Chapter 347: The Throne of Nonsense ( 347 ) 2026-10-04
348 Chapter 348: Defiance and Discovery ( 348 ) 2026-10-04
349 Chapter 349: Traditions and Tensions ( 349 ) 2026-10-04
350 Chapter 350: Submission or Sacrifice ( 350 ) 2026-10-04

Chapter 341: Too Close for Comfort ( 341 )

”Young Master.”

Javier glanced to the side.

Lianaʼs calm eyes studied him, suspicion hidden beneath her polite tone.

”Hmm?”

Gloria, standing beside her, adjusted her glasses.

She narrowed her eyes.

”Youʼre not planning to make her your girl too, right?”

Javier almost choked.

”No way!”

His denial was instant.

Liana stared.

Gloria stared harder.

A long silence followed.

Then—Liana crossed her arms.

”…Then why are you taking her?”

Javier blinked.

”…Errrr…”

Gloria tilted her head slightly, adjusting her glasses again.

”Why not just finish her?”

Another silence.

Javier scratched his cheek, looking away.

”…Well…”

A pause.

”…If I wanted to, I could.”

He grinned.

Then he stretched his arms lazily before adding—

”But I think Father would want to know something.”

Liana sighed.

Gloria rubbed her temples.

Javier grinned as he turned toward his trusty mount.

”Buddy!”

”Cuquawked!”

His big, smug Pekko strutted over, head held high.

Javier patted his beak.

”My boy!”

But then—

Buddyʼs sharp eyes landed on the Amazarak girl, still wrapped tightly in Javierʼs magic vines.

He tilted his head.

”Cuquawked?” (Whatʼs this?)

Javier snorted.

”Oh? This girl? You carry her.”

Buddy froze.

His feathers ruffled.

His expression flat.

”Cuquawked!” (No way!)

Javierʼs face fell.

”Ehhh!? Buddy!!!”

Buddy turned his head away dramatically.

His stance firm and unyielding.

Liana and Gloria covered their mouths, hiding their chuckles.

Javier groaned.

”Come on! Just this once?”

Buddy stomped his foot.

”Cuquawked!” (Not happening!)

Javier sighed dramatically, rubbing his temples.

Then—his eyes gleamed.

”Pikko?”

Pikko didnʼt react.

”Peanuts?”

Both Pekko turned their heads away, pretending not to hear him at all.

Javierʼs eye twitched.

(Oh, so theyʼre doing this now, huh?)

Liana covered her mouth, stifling a giggle.

Gloria adjusted her glasses, smirking.

Meanwhile—

Javier threw his hands in the air.

”Damn it! This is all your fault, bitch!”

The Amazarak girl, still bound, barely twitched.

She had been beaten, impaled, humiliated—and now, apparently, blamed for a Pekko rebellion.

Buddy and Pikko were still refusing to carry her.

And Javier was starting to regret everything.

Javier clasped his hands together, lowering his voice to a pleading tone.

”Buddy! Pleaseee!”

Buddy turned away.

”Cuquawked!” (No!)

Javierʼs eye twitched.

This darn bird.

He exhaled slowly, then—

His smirk returned.

”Haa… fine.”

Javier crossed his arms, his voice casual.

”Maybe I should tell Giddie that you refused to help me bring this proof to Father…”

Buddy froze.

Javier grinned.

”…Iʼm sure Giddie will understand.”

A heavy silence followed.

Buddy slowly turned his head back toward him, eyes filled with pure terror.

”Cuquawked—” (Wait—!)

Javier raised an eyebrow.

Buddy stared.

Without a sound, he lowered himself slightly, accepting defeat.

Javier patted his beak.

”Good boy.”

Liana sighed. Gloria shook her head.

And Buddy? He accepted his fate.

Because for the Pekko—

Giddieʼs judgment was absolute.

Javier grinned, stretching his arms.

”Alright! Help me tie this girl on my back.”

Liana and Gloria exchanged glances, then—without a word, they got to work.

The Amazarak girl, still wrapped in magic vines, was lifted like a sack of grain.

Gloria pulled the ropes tight.

Liana secured the knots expertly.

And in the process—

They both pinched her hard.

”Amazarak warriors are tough, right? This shouldnʼt bother you.”

Pinch.

The girl twitched.

Liana smiled politely.

”Oh, my hand slipped~.”

Pinch.

Javier snickered, feeling the slight movements on his back.

”Hah! You girls are enjoying this too much.”

Liana tilted her head innocently.

”I have no idea what you mean, Young Master.”

Gloria nodded.

”Absolutely. Just securing the prisoner properly.”

Pinch.

The girl remained silent, gritting her teeth.

As they rode back, the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the fields.

Javier casually hummed, with Buddy strutting along smugly, carrying the Amazarak girl tied to his back like luggage.

Gloria nudged Peanut closer to Pikko.

She leaned toward Liana and whispered—

”I want to punch that girl.”

Lianaʼs eyes didnʼt even flicker.

”No. I want to kick her.”

Gloria smirked slightly.

”Maybe hammer her with my war hammer.”

Liana raised an eyebrow.

”Or let her run while I shoot her down with my magic bow.”

Gloria adjusted her glasses.

Liana straightened her posture.

Both returned to their usual composed selves, as if they hadnʼt just plotted multiple ways to beat the girl senseless.

Javier?

Completely unaware.

Still humming.

The Amazarak girl was still bound tightly to Javierʼs back.

Her body ached.

Her pride? Shattered.

And her situation? Beyond humiliating.

But then—

She felt it.

A chill.

Slowly, she turned her head.

And then—

She locked eyes with them.

Liana.

Gloria.

Both were riding casually, sitting perfectly straight.

Their expressions? Calm and composed.

But their eyes?

Pure. Murderous. Intent.

Cold. Piercing. Unforgiving.

Like hunters watching prey that had already been caught—but not yet finished.

Lianaʼs eyes held no warmth.

Gloriaʼs eyes glowed behind her glasses.

The Amazarak girl swallowed hard.

A terrifying thought crept into her mind.

Because at that moment—

She knew.

She had earned the absolute hatred of these two women.

As they rode through the fields, Liana finally broke the silence.

Her calm voice carried an unmistakable edge.

”Young Master. Are you sure you want to bring this bitch to the estate?”

Javier, still humming happily, blinked.

”Hmm? Yeah.”

Liana and Gloria stiffened.

”WHY!!?”

Both women glared at him, their voices overlapping.

Javier tilted his head.

”Huh? Iʼm going to give her to my father. Maybe we can get some information from her.”

Liana scoffed.

Gloria adjusted her glasses, pushing them up with a dangerous glint in her amber eyes.

Without hesitation, Liana declared—

”No, Young Master. We both donʼt think she will talk.”

Gloria nodded firmly.

”Better finish her here.”

A heavy pause followed.

Then—

Javierʼs eye twitched.

”Ehhhh?! No, no, no!”

He waved his hands frantically.

”We donʼt just kill tied-up people! Thatʼs just murder!”

Liana and Gloria narrowed their eyes.

Then—

Gloria smirked slightly.

”Then untie her first. Then we finish her.”

Liana nodded immediately.

”Agreed.”

Javier choked.

Both women just stared at him.

Javier gulped.

Because right now—

The most dangerous ones werenʼt the Amazarak.

It was his own future wives.

Javier felt a chill.

Something was wrong.

Very, very wrong.

His eyes flickered between Liana and Gloria.

Both were smiling.

Lianaʼs gentle, graceful smile.

Gloriaʼs soft, refined, ladylike smile.

And yet—

Javier knew.

That was not calm.

That was pure danger.

”Err… Both of you… Calm down?”

Liana smiled brighter.

”We are calm, Young Master.”

Gloria tilted her head slightly, adjusting her glasses elegantly.

”Completely calm.”

Javier swallowed.

He didnʼt believe that for a second.

Meanwhile—

Both women, still riding their Pekko, turned their gazes toward the Amazarak girl.

Still bound.

Still weak.

Still tied up like a sack of potatoes.

Then—

Liana hummed thoughtfully.

”This girl is tiny… She looks like a teenager.”

Gloria nodded, pretending to analyze carefully.

”Mmm, but Amazarak age differently. Iʼm sure sheʼs around… twenty-five?”

Liana smiled innocently.

”Yes… maybe sheʼs Young Masterʼs type?”

Javierʼs eyes widened.

”H-Hey now—”

Gloriaʼs smile turned angelic.

”Well, true… she is ʼbeautiful.ʼ”

Liana sighed dramatically.

”No wonder our Young Master wants to keep her.”

Javier panicked.

”Oi! Oi! Donʼt make it sound like that!”

But Liana and Gloria just kept smiling.

”Young master, we both sure you will regret this.”

( End Of Chapter )

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