Ian was captured without resistance by the royal soldiers and dragged away.
The soldiers, having expected fierce resistance, were somewhat taken aback but gladly bound Ian.
In fact, if he had decided to resist, hundreds of royal soldiers could’ve lost their lives instantly, so they couldn't help but feel relieved they managed to capture him without injury.
However, the most disconcerted person wasn't the royal soldiers.
"Uh...?"
Searet blankly stared as Ian was bound by the soldiers, her clear eyes trembling.
He looked back at Searet as he was being restrained.
Not knowing what to do, she eventually ran forward. The royal soldiers had to decide whether to capture her as well.
"Waaah! Why are you being taken away? Huh?"
Searet grabbed Ian's leg while sobbing. He gently patted her head.
"Don't worry. I'll be back soon."
"What am I supposed to do on my own? Huh?"
"The princess will take care of you. Just wait a little while, okay?"
"...Sniffle."
After saying that to her, Ian moved on, and Searet could on...
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