The First Magic World War

Chapter 342: Executor of the Military Law Enforcement Department of the Central Government Office, number 325

Anne whispered, “It’s an Executor from the Military Enforcement Department of the Central Government Office!”

Unable to help a smirk, Charles thought to himself, “Now we have an inside man in the Enforcement Department.”

Anne was born into the Brittany Family, which is now powerful, rivaling several dukes of the Empire. Earl Brittany is the strongest man in Fars Empire, with a private knighthood that is invincible in all the land. Miss Brittany herself started as a 24th Rank first-class civil participant, also working in the Military Enforcement Department of the Central Government Office, and could be called the Empire’s most striking political rising star.@@novelbin@@

This is the power of a great family!

Charles fought tooth and nail, earning countless merits, and only just managed to barely cross the insurmountable class barrier.

Anne, on the other hand, easily crossed it with just a document from the Lionheart Dynasty.

Of course, Charles definitely wouldn’t be jealous of Anne, he was too happy for that.

He said softly, “Anne, you finally have a job, and I’ve prepared a gift for you!”

Anne, both shocked and delighted, thought to herself, “What could the gift be? He surely wouldn’t give me an Extraordinary Weapon, would he?”

Charles went upstairs and came back down with a box, saying softly, “This is the ‘Bustling Colors of the World’!”

“When I first got it on the battlefield, I felt it suited Anne perfectly!”

Charles opened the box, which contained a flower crown with charming blooms in five competing colors, wild yet not lavish, merely prettier than an average flower crown.

Anne was overjoyed. Although not a delicate girl, she still preferred something like the Extraordinary Object ‘Bustling Colors of the World’.

Charles explained, “If you wear it on your head, five-colored exotic flowers will swirl around you and gently lift you, allowing you to fly upon the blossoms…”

Anne smiled slightly, thinking to herself, “I had already researched this Extraordinary Object; I never thought he planned to give it to me!”

“This gift must be the most romantic thing he has!”

Charles personally placed the flower crown on Anne’s head.

As the West Wind Goddess of the University of Georgia, Anne was of unparalleled beauty, and now, adorned with the Extraordinary Object, she was dazzlingly gorgeous, truly as if a Goddess had stepped out of history and descended upon the world.

Although Charles had known Anne for a long time, he couldn’t help but stare blankly for a moment, thinking to himself, “Is this the highest reward for a transmigrator?”

A transmigrator could gain the favor of girls through power, strength, the system, cheats, extraordinary encounters, or even just by being born with them like having a personal maid, but to be liked simply for ordinary interactions was really one in a million.

Anne noticed Charles daydreaming and couldn’t help but smile sweetly, adding even more charm.

Charles couldn’t help but exclaim, “Anne truly is my Goddess!”

Anne said in a low voice, “I am willing to be the West Wind Goddess only for Mister Charles Mecklen.”

Charles’s heart was deeply stirred…

Well, Anne still did not stay for dinner.

This time, Charles personally escorted Anne back to 58 Sixth Avenue in Val de Vaz District.

If it had been before, Charles would not have dared, but now he did it openly and waved goodbye to Anne in front of the mansion that represented the Empire’s top aristocracy.

When Anne got out of the car to go home, Charles also saw Mama Karen welcoming Miss Brittany home and even gave him a slight smile, performing a lady’s common courtesy.

Charles was overflowing with emotion, his initial dreams since transmigration seemed within reach.

“Advance in rank, accumulate wealth, marry a beauty…”

“Actually, it’s not that easy, is it?”

Charles had gone through life and death, fought in countless battles to achieve his current status.

Charles activated the Dark Luxury and returned to Elysian Pastoral Street No. 58.

After arriving home, he ordered, “Mrs. Plum Sauce, please prepare me dinner! Any dish will do, as long as it’s your specialty, I’m accustomed to all.”

Madam Nancy and Mrs. Plum Sauce knew Charles’s habits—no matter how late he returned, he generally ate dinner alone because Anne rarely accompanied him. Madam Nancy brought a keg of beer, filled Charles’s cup, and said, “Mrs. Plum Sauce has bought some beef today, it’s already marinated and will be grilled and served to you shortly.”

Charles smiled slightly and said, “Very well.”

For the two middle-aged women, Charles was a very good patron, paying generously and on time, never dragging his feet. Occasionally he had them do personal errands, always giving them some spending money, never taking advantage of their service for free.

And as Charles’s position rose higher, the two ladies cherished their jobs even more.

The Golden Ram Herolf strode over and sat opposite Charles, looking as though he was ready to join him for dinner.

Concerned about his own “safety,” Charles left Tumishen with Taoles, but brought the Old Goat back with him. For the past few days, the Golden Ram Herolf also resided at Elysian Pastoral Street No. 58.

The Old Goat still never spoke, and didn’t even acknowledge Madam Nancy or Mrs. Plum Sauce. The two women didn’t dare provoke this frightful-looking fellow. They didn’t understand why their master Charles had brought home such a silent, sour-faced character, looking as though he had been swindled out of all his possessions.

Charles said with a slight smile, “If you’re hungry, you can ask Mrs. Plum Sauce for something to eat.”

The Old Goat didn’t utter a word. He was indeed hungry, but to maintain his silent persona, he had stubbornly waited until Charles returned.

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