Ah, I Feel Like Wiping Out the Knight Order

Chapter 100

Clunk, clatter-clatter.

The inside of Lucius's carriage, racing along on the morning breeze, was every bit as luxurious as Rosenberg's.

Ha.

A derisive laugh slipped from between Lucius's neat lips, as if he couldn't believe it.

"What a relief."

He let out a sigh of relief and sank deeply into the plush leather backrest.

From the conversation they'd just had in the Parne mansion's parlor, it was clear now.

There was no sticky love triangle between Cassian and Saint Lily, nor any tender romance between a man and a woman, despite the idle gossips' chatter.

This is really ridiculous...