The Witch of the Void, Nangong Natsuki
"La Fria is only 14 years old! She's too young to do this kind of thing now. She should wait at least two years!"
Lucas's wails echoed through the palace corridors!
"Shut up, darling."
The heavy door slammed shut, and the bedroom, which had been brightly lit just moments before, instantly became dark.
After a while, a shrill cry like a nightingale and a man's heavy breathing slowly spread out.
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Chapter 229 The Witch of the Void, Nangong Natsuki (4000 words, please subscribe)
Rome, the capital of Italy!
Rome, the birthplace of the ancient Roman Empire, has a history of over 2,500 years.
It is the political, economic, cultural, and transportation center of Italy, and is also known as the Eternal City because of its long history.
Today is the third day after the engagement party, and the reason the scene has shifted to here is because--.
"William, where are we going today?"
The Silver Princess smiled sweetly as she took William's arm, her eyes brimming with joy.
The two of them stood there in the airport terminal, and now it was his turn to fulfill La Folia's wish to sneak out of the house and go on a trip.
Of course, La Fria's trip was made with the consent of the King and Queen.
However, it was impossible for her to disagree, since William was backing her up!
Two days ago they arrived in Switzerland, spent two days there, and then flew directly to this ancient capital with a 2,500-year history.
"Well! I don't really want anything. How about we take a walk around the city now? If nothing interests us, we can just use our spatial teleportation to go somewhere else."
William for a moment and said that this was indeed his first time visiting ancient Rome.
He had never visited this country, either in this world or any other, so he had no idea what was so interesting about ancient Rome.
"That's true!"
La Folia smiled sweetly, then rested her head on the man's shoulder, appearing completely at his beck and call.
"Um--!"
Just as the two were about to leave the airport and head to the city center for sightseeing, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.
Because, in the bustling airport, an unnatural commotion suddenly broke out.
"Vattene! (Get out!) Vatene! (Get out!)"
From afar, a voice hurling rude curses at pedestrians in Italian rang out from the crowded throng.
This swear word was not difficult for La Fria, who was fluent in all the world's languages and had some knowledge of all the major languages.
In the distance, a slightly short foreign man was carrying a black backpack, dashing through pedestrians as he ran toward the airport exit.
Right behind him, a silver-haired boy about the same age as La Folia was chasing him relentlessly.
"Stop right there, you bastard!"
The language was all too familiar, and William's brow twitched immediately.
Keep in mind that he had previously spent most of his time living in countries where this language was spoken.
So, with the intention of helping out, he abandoned his previous mindless approach and decided to help the Japanese boy.
Just as the man was approaching the airport entrance, the RB boy was nearly in despair, and William was about to make his move.
And just like that, a truly astonishing scene unfolded!
A traveler silently stepped out from the crowd and stood in front of the gunman.
She was a rather petite girl, probably around the same age as La Fria's 12-year-old sisters.
She was wearing a luxurious black dress and holding a black parasol.
Combined with the girl's exquisitely beautiful face, one can't help but sigh that this girl is like a porcelain doll displayed on a shelf.
"--PerDio!"
Rather than avoiding the girl, the robber seemed to have chosen to ram her aside, charging straight towards her without slowing down.
However, the girl showed no sign of panic; she simply sighed softly and swiftly moved forward with her parasol.
Next, the robber seemed to suddenly lose his footing, and with great force, he fell straight down the stairs.
By the time he tried to stand up and continue running away, the silver-haired boy had already caught up with him completely.
"That was fantastic!"
La Folia clapped her little hand; the scene just now clearly pleased the princess.
"Indeed, but compared to what just happened, I'm more interested in the gothic lolita who disappeared."
William watched the silver-haired boy who had snatched back his bag and was now thanking him, and remarked with this sentiment.
"Eh? So William, you're interested in younger men? But when I was little, you actually thought I was too young and wouldn't touch me."
Upon hearing William's words, La Freya immediately blinked and then said to William with feigned resentment.
"Stop talking nonsense. Judging from your expression, you should know who that girl is!"
"Anyone who can use spatial teleportation techniques with such ease and control is definitely not some nobody."
William rolled his eyes at her, annoyed. This princess who loved to joke with him.
Seeing that William wanted to get down to business, La Freya put away her joking thoughts, straightened her expression, and prepared to give William a little lesson.
This is La Fria, the First Imperial Princess of the Aldikia royal family. Although she usually likes to tease and joke around, she is more serious than anyone else when it comes to important matters.