Chapter 91: Second Arc (His Art of War) – 9. Kidnapping The Princess I

Second Arc (His Art of War) – 9. Kidnapping The Princess I

Angel stared at her for a few moments.

'Looks like she already knew the truth.'
"Miss, I will give my advice... There's no point loving a dead person. He won't be able to return your feelings, " he said in a calmer voice.

"You're right. But, this feeling is so precious for me. I won't throw it away... " She paused a moment before turning her gaze to him.
"Forget it. A heartless person like you won't understand."

Angel was silent. Somehow, Ophelia's words made his heartache. He knew that she had treated him well, but he could never repay her. He was always afraid that his presence would cause trouble for her. No, not only for her but also for everyone. King Gervis' first words after he regained consciousness fifteen years ago replayed in his mind.
'My brother died because of you! All because of you!'

Since then, he always blamed himself for his father's death. Later, he distanced himself from everyone, never allowing himself to show his emotion because he was afraid he would bring trouble to them.

"Sir, I won't trouble you anymore. Please don't report to anyone if you meet me, " she continued, then she left.

Angel clenched his fists, chased after her and grabbed her hand, preventing her to leave.

"What do you want?!" she shouted as she tried to get away from him.

"You want to get out of this city, right? I'll help you," he answered.
'I know, I won't be able to repay your kindness but I can give you freedom for one day,' he thought.

She stopped struggling.
"Do you want to help me?" she said in disbelief. He had just been asking her to return to the castle desperately. Why did he suddenly change his mind?

He nodded.
"I will help you."

Ophelia was silent for a moment in hesitation, but she needed him. She would not be able to get out of here by herself. She finally agreed.
"Fine. But if you lied, I'll tell everyone you are the one who tried to kidnap me."

Suddenly the clatter of noisy footsteps came from the street, followed by the cavalry that passed in a hurry.
"Search her!" they shouted.

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He quickly pulled Ophelia against the wall to hide.
"They already know that I ran away. What should we do now?" she said in a panic.

"We will take another way, " he answered.

"How?" she said as she frowned in confusion.

"Forgive my impudence, miss. Please, close your eyes."

"Close-"

Angel pulled her closer and focused his dark aura on his feet. In one jump, he was on the top of the building next to them.
"If we walk along these roofs, we will arrive near the gate," he said as he released his arms.

Ophelia looks shocked.
"You ... how can you do that?"

"That's normal. There are so many dangerous monsters outside, sometimes I have to run away if I can't deal with it, " he answered casually.

Ophelia looked beneath her, the building where she stood now was at least over a hundred feet tall. She looked at him suspiciously.
'I know that a hunter should have good survival skills. But jumping over a building like this…'

He noticed her suspicious gaze and sighed.
"If you are suspicious of me, we better cancel it."

"Wait! No. I'm just a little surprised, " she replied quickly.

"Follow me," he said as he walked in front of her, she quickly followed him from behind.

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