The First Great War of Magic
Chapter 435

Swift as a Raid, Fierce as Fire

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Charlotte took a deep breath and said, "I can surely crush every enemy before me!"

Charlotte now had nine Saint Ranks under his command. Nor were they all newly advanced Saint Ranks like Vigo, who had only just passed the Nineteenth Order. Seven of them were powerful Saint Ranks, each battle-hardened and formidable in combat.

Well, as long as he did not run into Viscount Constantine, Charlotte Mecklen was invincible.

However, Viscount Constantine had already pledged allegiance to Byron, so Charlotte most likely would not encounter him.

Antonio did not stay long at the ducal residence. After he left, an unending stream of carriages began delivering Anne's various belongings. Charlotte had always thought Anne lived simply, until he saw the convoy for himself and the things unloaded from it.

The convoy actually consisted of only thirty carriages, divided into three groups of ten. The first group delivered its goods to the ducal residence; once they had unloaded, the second group arrived. Once the second group had unloaded, the third group arrived...

Then the first group of carriages appeared again!

Charlotte finally understood what extravagance was. What nobility was.

Miss Anne Brittany had merely seemed rather simple in front of him!

Well, she was now Her Highness Princess Anne Brittany.

Charlotte had not expected Dobbin and Hermontha to act so quickly. Not long after he left, they announced that they would be getting married the following day and invited all their colleagues to attend.

When Charlotte received the wedding invitation early the next morning, he was thoroughly bewildered. He had never seen such a rushed wedding!

The wedding was to be held on the very day the invitations were sent out.

As promised, he brought Anne to the wedding. The gift he had prepared delighted the two newlyweds.

With Charlotte and

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