Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 258 Angry Ambush

Little did Cress know that from the moment she stepped into the trap, her every move would be visible to others.

Felissa stood next to Azarez. They stood far away and on the mountain. Not far away was the cave where Felissa rested for half the night. This location was very hidden and impossible to be discovered, so she told everything

See clearly.

The ladies of the old aristocracy didn't even look at the demons who were leaving, and allowed them to leave. They just kept chanting spells like crazy and throwing magic at the people on the abandoned road.

The demons looked down upon them, and they had serious things to do. Those who bullied them were the people on the abandoned road. Now that their enemies saw each other, they were extremely jealous, and they would not let go of anyone on the abandoned road.

It doesn't matter if the magic power is exhausted. The noble lady who was once well-dressed picked up a bow and arrow. She was not confident in her own archery skills and took out a big knife. She rushed to the front to fight hand-to-hand. Each knife struck the enemy with great strength.

It's a completely lifeless style of play. Part of this madness is based on the fish that Felissa discovered. As long as they don't die, they can live.

"Come and help them." Felissa said, "Anyway, those people are still a nuisance when they are alive."

Not only harming the nobles, but also harming the common people, there is no meaning in living.

Azarez responded quickly, with the same respectful attitude as always: "Yes, Miss."

He went down the mountain and sneaked nearby without disturbing anyone. The dagger in his hand shone with cold light. Every time he took action, a life would be lost.

He is like an evil god, leaving no life behind wherever he passes.

Felissa should be afraid. She has been with such a person for nearly a year. If Azarez had murderous intent on her, Felissa would not be able to escape. She should be afraid, but it is strange.

She didn't feel this way.

Perhaps it was because she believed that Azarez would not harm her.

Azarez did not kill everyone. After gaining the upper hand with the gangsters and the old aristocracy, he retreated: "Okay, we should go."

Indeed, their ultimate goal is still to point to Cress, and they still have to avenge the old noble lady on their own.

Azarez took Felissa down the other side of the mountain and chased towards the place where Cress left.

Beyond this mountain is the sea, and beyond the sea are the demons. We must stop Cress and the others before they cross the sea.

Although Vincent issued a military order, saying that he could leave Cress and her family alone, Felissa still felt anxious and unconsciously urged her horse to speed up.

Cress was also on guard against the pursuers. Not only did she create suspicion formations along the way to deliberately lead them in the wrong direction, but she also scattered nails on the ground just to delay their pursuit. Felissa and Azarez inevitably slowed down their pace.

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Felissa was a little anxious and frowned: "What if they run away?"

"Vincent said he had a way to keep people here," Azarez was very calm. He cleaned up the nails on the ground and got on his horse again after confirming that there was no danger. "We don't want to follow too closely.

If we follow too closely, we will definitely suffer a loss if we attract their attention and take action."

There were only two of them, and even if Azarez was the previous Demon King, it would be difficult for him to defeat four with just two punches, so he was unhurried and not impatient at all.

His calmness infected Felissa. Felissa breathed out a breath, no longer anxious, kicked the horse's belly, and made the horse trot.

But Felissa still couldn't help but worry: "What if Vincent just goes back to the Demon Clan with him?"

Perhaps because she knew a bit about the original work in her previous life, Felissa had always been wary of Vincent, always suspecting that he had some other purpose or malicious intentions. If possible, Felissa really didn't want to deal with him.

"No," Azarez said firmly, "some roads once taken, there is no turning back. If Cress knows that Vincent is responsible for the failure of her mission, then Vincent will only have one end."

"But what if Vincent doesn't let Cress know? As long as he reaches the demon clan, there is nothing we can do against him."

"From a profit perspective, Vincent has made a great contribution this time, while Cress's resources in the Demon Clan have been completely eaten up by her opponents. What benefits does Vincent gain by following Cress back to the Demon Clan?"

The analysis from the perspective of interests is indeed persuasive. Felicia thought about it and felt that what Azarez said was very reasonable. She had some preconceptions and always thought that Vincent would cause trouble.

When they arrived at the beach, they saw that there was no one on the beach. Vincent was not there, Cress was not there, and even the horse they were riding was not there.

"How could it be?" Felissa's expression changed suddenly. She got off her horse, walked a few steps on the beach, kicked the sand under her feet, and saw no suspicious traces.

In front of you is the endless sea and thick fog. Behind you is no way to go back. It is impossible for people to disappear out of thin air.

Asalez discovered something. He squinted and looked at the thick fog in front of him, squatted down and touched the sea water, then looked up at the sky and the sun.

"This fog is created by magic, just to cover up the whereabouts." He said, took out his magic wand, began to recite a spell, and then blew a strong wind within a certain range, blowing away a corner of the thick fog.

"There's a boat!" Felissa exclaimed. Although the dense fog was blown away for just a moment and quickly gathered again, she could still clearly see what had just flashed by.

Azarez alone cannot completely blow away this thick fog, and they cannot catch up with them without a boat. Do they have to watch these people return to the demon clan?

Felissa couldn't accept it. She took ninety-nine steps, but fell short on the last step. She tried hard to think of a solution, but dejectedly found that she had no solution.

"There's no rush," Azarez was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't even show any worry. He slowly took out a tool to contact Fred and sent the message, "I believe Vincent

That’s fine.”

Do you believe Vincent? Felicia shook her head. The person she distrusted the most was Vincent.

But in this situation... it doesn't matter whether she believes it or not. What matters is how people can catch up and prevent the ship from returning to the demon clan.

Felissa turned around on the beach several times in vain, the sand under her feet was almost flattened by her feet, and finally sat down on the stone in frustration: "It's over, it's all over."

Her droopy face looked really pitiful. Azarez laughed: "You have forgotten that Vincent still has Fred's curse magic. Although I gave him the magic relief thing, Fred wants to

His death was only an instant."

Oh yes, when he mentioned Felissa, he remembered that Felissa gave it to Azarez a long time ago, and later Azarez gave it to Vincent. After all, there were too many restrictions on their actions, so there was no way

The solution is to meet on time. Instead of letting Vincent come out quietly every time and let others take advantage of it, it is better to let him solve it himself.

(End of chapter)