Vol. 3 Ch. 11
Chapter : 3.11
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“Huh?”
Audrey woke up in the middle of the night and looked around in confusion.
“Isn’t this my room?”
She must have passed out in the Duke’s secret warehouse, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar room. It was empty of magic as if it had been stolen.
Audrey realized that all of this had happened because of the magic and immediately became terrified.
“What should I do?
Duke Fritz had discovered she was a magic wielder. Hans was an old friend and had kept her secret at his peril, but Duke Frit had no reason to. It wasn’t Naboorin, the blackmailer, who tore her apart anyway.
‘He must have snitched!
Tomorrow morning, the imperial knights would descend on the ducal castle. And she will be taken away in a wooden cart built by the Duke of Frit.
“No…….”
I burst into tears as I imagined the faces of my father and brother. Claude would be shocked, and Hans would be terrified that I would be taken too.
Audrey slept through the night.
The next morning.
Once again, Audrey was pushed on a trolley and delivered to her office on the fourth floor.
“It can’t be that bad,” she thought.
“…….”
It was the contract that had been shoved in her face.@@novelbin@@
“A contract for a chief wizard?
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