Rose’s body pivoted, looking back at the cavalry and guard peasants behind him, he shouted.
"Everyone, imdiately increase your speed."
"Strive to return to Morgan Town before nightfall."
"Lord Lynn is waiting for our triumphant return!"
As Rose’s words fell, a series of loud responses echoed.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Rose nodded in satisfaction, exerting force with his legs, he squeezed the belly of the warhorse beneath him.
The horse, understanding the power, instantly began to increase the frequency of its strides, accelerating forward.
Behind Rose, the marching formation also began to accelerate.
The sound of horse hooves and footsteps pounded continuously across the vast expanse of farmland.
After marching rapidly for an hour,
Rose, riding on the warhorse, gazed into the distance.
At the end of his line of sight, he could already see the forest filled with trees towering over ten ters high.
Teams of figures stood at the edge of the forest.
So stood, so sat on the ground, resting and waiting.
From the armor of those soldiers, Rose could clearly discern.
They were Wesley leading the archers and heavy infantry!
Rose once again urged the team behind him to quicken their pace.
A short while later,
Rose and Wesley finally completed their rendezvous at the forest edge.
...
On the other side of Alba Town.
Two carriages, escorted by guards riding horses, erged from two manor estates.
Traveling across gravel and muddy roads, they finally t at the junction of two roads.
The two carriages did not halt because of this.
Instead, tacitly, the coachn continued to drive the carriages.
Heading towards the three-story manor estate in the distance.
A dozen minutes later.
The two carriage teams entered the open square in front of the three-story manor estate.
Amidst the ’whoa’ of held horses,
The horses and carriages gradually reduced their speed.
Finally stopping in the open square.
At the manor estate’s entrance,
Lorenzo stood upright.
He watched as two middle-aged n, dressed in fine silk robes, stepped down from the carriage compartnts, assisted by their guards, crossing the wooden steps.
As Lady Helena’s Guard Captain,
Lorenzo naturally knew.
These were the manor lords of Brick Manor from Orlando Manor and Alex Manor from Kennedy Manor.
After the two manor lords stood steadily on the ground and adjusted their attire,
Lorenzo then stepped forward to greet them.
This perfect timing of waiting.
Not only avoided seeing the manor lords’ disheveled clothing, giving them enough respect,
but also demonstrated the Wells Manor’s decorum in treating guests with neither arrogance nor servility.
Coming before the two manor lords, Lorenzo slightly bowed, respectfully addressing,
"Lorenzo thanks you both on behalf of Lady Helena for coming."
The short yet rotund Brick, his eyes swept over Lorenzo, spoke sharply.
"Spare the pleasantries, just take us to see Helena!"
The robust Alex beside him nodded in agreent.
"Brick is right."
Lorenzo smiled slightly, without any unnecessary words, raised his right hand in a gesture of invitation.
"In that case, please follow , manor lords."
Lorenzo took the lead, heading towards the manor estate’s entrance.
Brick and Alex, along with their guard captains, followed inside.
Passing through the manor estate’s first-floor reception hall, they proceeded to the staircase leading to the third floor in the back of the hall.
Under Lorenzo’s guidance,
Brick’s gaze road freely over the maids standing in the hall.
He observed the maids’ young, well-defined faces, slender waists, and the high curves in front...
Brick couldn’t help but tease, "The maids in Helena Manor are truly beautiful!"
"Slim arms, legs, and waist, large bust and buttocks, with faces still carrying innocence and freshness..."
"One glance and you can tell they haven’t experienced any pleasures between n and won yet!"
Alex followed Brick’s gaze.
As Brick said.
The five or six maids in the hall were all gracefully shaped, with youthful and delicate faces.
Alex couldn’t help but remark, "I recall that Brick Manor Lord has purchased at least fifty if not a hundred young maids?"
"What? With so many maids, you still can’t et Brick Manor Lord’s needs?"
Hearing Alex’s words, whether taunting or praising, Brick was indifferent.
He wore a confident smile: "Of course!"
"I’m different from other manors!"
"They like to expand their estates, strengthen their military might, or purchase more peasants for enlarging the plantation scale..."
"But I... prefer buying young maids!"
"Alex Manor Lord, don’t you believe that the young and untainted body is the purest existence in this world?"
"Regardless of how much wealth, it can’t be asured!"
Alex’s face darkened, unwilling to answer Brick’s question.
Brick’s peculiar habit.
Not to ntion in the whole of Alba Town, but even in the entire Kakasong City, it was renowned.
Therefore,
whenever slave traders acquired young girls and reached Kakasong City.
They would inevitably deliver them first to Brick Manor.
Thus, selling them at a good price!
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