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The house of Baroque

Harley had been a troublemaker since he was young and he still was. But he valued family and friends and didn't like anyone insulting the people surrounding him. He, no matter what, hadn't crossed the bottom line that would bring shame to the house of Vance. Also, he was protective about Lesley because he knew she had been secretly protecting him during his journey in the land of Dawn.

Harley had long known that Gusion had been attracted to Lesley. Also he knew Lesley returned the same feelings. But he didn't like how Gusion left his own family for power... It was because Harley thought that Gusion would leave Lesley when he felt she is weak.

"I'd have already killed useless trash like you if heroes were allowed to fight with each other outside the battlefield." Harley said.

Hearing this, the locals were not amazed but the newcomers froze. A part of them were excited to see a fight broke out and another part were scared thinking a hero might actually perish.

What they didn't know was it was common in the city for this scene to appear. The old locals were aware that Gusion and Harley were like water and ice.

Suddenly the heroes' communicator buzzed. Seeing the notification, Harley said, "Let's go Lesley, let this bastard complete his work." Then he went off along with Lesley, who gave Gusion a longing glance.

Gusion muttered under his breath, "I'll kill you first when I become strong enough to rule the land of Dawn." and went to search for the target who was overestimating himself and trying to get in the battlefield.

After the heroes went off, many sighed and went on to do their daily work. Meanwhile no-one noticed that the storyteller was still emerged in his own story world and was not aware of the commotion that happened outside...

Meanwhile in the house of Baroque, all the maids were running around in panick and a girl, dressed like a maid but not maid and royalty but not royalty was throwing a tantrum. It was because the Young Master had once again run off.