The Regressed Mercenary’s Machinations

Chapter 140: Waiting (3) Behind Count Raul Josef stood a corpulent man. He wore a mask that hid his face, and a loose robe that covered his hair and figure completely. *Tac… Tac…* Raul, hobbling on one leg, slowly approached the Marquis of Branford, looked at him for a moment, then slowly bowed his head. […]

Chapter 139: Waiting (2) Rosalyn, who was already next to Giselle, smiled softly and said: “Hehe, it seems the Baron is very popular.” Giselle shook her head, her expression tired. “I don’t like this kind of popularity. The stares are so intense that I feel like I’m burning.” “Today it has been confirmed that your

Chapter 138: Wait for me (1) “There is nothing in particular. As soon as I finish my work, I will return to my fief.” In fact, she had come to the capital to sell cosmetics and forge ties with the Marquis. He had achieved his goal, so there was no need to stay any longer.

Chapter 137: A difficult request is not a request (5) The pleasant atmosphere vanished in an instant. The Marquis of Branford’s vassals did not hide their displeasure, showing it openly. “How shameless! It seems that the money he has earned has gone to his head.” “How is it possible that he became the protector of

Chapter 136: A difficult request is not a request (4) The Marquis of Branford narrowed his eyes, as if he was evaluating the truth of Giselle’s words. Giselle, in turn, held her head high and met the Marquis’s gaze. ‘Push that strict guy so he doesn’t get away with it and give me everything you’ve

Chapter 135: A difficult request is not a request (3) At the unexpected response, Rosalyn was slightly stunned and continued speaking. “I wouldn’t feel right if you just let it go without any compensation. Don’t hesitate to tell me what you need.” “Really, there’s no problem. For me, just the fact that you’ve recovered is

Chapter 134: A difficult request is not a request (2) “This cheeky guy came with a plan from the beginning.” The Marquis of Branford chuckled internally. Giselle’s impudence was worthy of admiration. Under normal circumstances, he would have reprimanded anyone who dared to express such an intention, but the current situation was different. Toc, toc,

Chapter 133: A difficult request is not (1) The Marquis of Branford frowned as he looked around the dark room. “A disaster.” The smell of humidity mixed with the smell of blood indicated the seriousness of the situation. Rosalind, lying on the bed, looked much thinner and sicker than she had a fortnight ago. “Open

Chapter 132: Result (6) Giselle’s voice echoed through the room. “I don’t want to live like this all my life, but I’m not afraid of dying either. Well, you did well. With such an indecisive heart, no matter how many times you swing the sword, you’ll only scratch the surface.” “……A cheap charlatan who only

Chapter 131: The Result (5) “¡Tose! ¡Argh!” Rosalind coughed up blood continuously, her eyes glassy. Although Belinda and Wendy had lost strength, she was no longer struggling or trying to escape. She was only writhing and spitting blood from her mouth. “Enough… Damn it…” He muttered weakly and finally dropped his head. Belinda screamed urgently