The Rumors Spread
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Hey! Claremont, what's going on with your soldiers? If you want to delay the morning gathering time, you have to tell me first." Abel barged into Claremont's tent and questioned loudly.
Claremont and Devitt, who had collapsed on the bed, had yet to wake up from their hangovers.
After hearing Abel's voice, Claremont opened his eyes in a daze. As he looked towards the door, he noticed that Devitt was sleeping soundly beside him.
"Oh my God!" Claremont shouted.
"Get up quickly!" Abel strode over to Claremont's bed and shouted, "You two..."
Claremont rubbed his temples. He had drunk a lot last night. He couldn't remember what happened after that.
"I was looking for Devitt everywhere. So, you two are together." After the shock, a malicious smile appeared on Abel's face.
"I drank too much last night..." Claremont tried to explain.