C88: The Queen’s Territory

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"Huh? What's this... Who are you again?" The guards asked from the man, once more.

The man with long red hair was gazing straight into the guards eyes. His eyes were of a crimson colour, more like a demon.

"I am... Lord Ray. If you please, let me pass through. There's a man who I need to meet here." Once again, Ray asked for the permission to pass through. But he wasn't in the form to submit to him... Not yet.

"What in the name of Lord? Why are you here — Duke of Heminshire is busy at the moment. If you must meet him, at least tell me the reason you are here!"

Ray shook his head and sighed.

"God... You stubborn fool. I am... Sigh..." once more, he sighed and gazed at his eyes with no reply.

"...hm? Go... Bastard."

With a proud expression, Ray gazed at the old guard. "Man... Don't you fucking know when you see something? God... I'm the goddamn Midnight. The leader of the Midnight..."