Gospel of Blood

Chapter 138: The Convoy From the County

The sunlight in the sixth month of the calendar grows warmer and more intense day by day.

Three days have passed since the often-talked-about failed judgment by the Church, and also two days have passed since the phenomenon of the Flame Demon that startled the masses.

Although patrons in taverns still occasionally mention the lucky Rose Society that escaped the sacred judgment, or debate whether the Flame Demon in the night sky was real or an illusion, arguing over whether the glory of slaying the demon belonged to the Duke or the High Priest or someone else...

Nevertheless, whatever happened has already passed, and Borde City quickly returned to its usual tranquility.

That's just how the world of Myria is. The existence of extraordinary powers is no secret. Despite being surprised by various phenomena and powers, people's acceptance, especially in a large city like Borde with the presence of Third Tier Blazing Sun, has always been strong.

Of course, more importantly, neither the Duke family nor the church has offered any explanation for that night's phenomenon. Although there are various incredible rumors, since even the Church hasn't shown up to explain and there hasn't been any further alienation from the populace, it means that the phenomenon of that night has been resolved without major consequences.

And today, many have already shifted their attention to the north gate of Borde City. Especially the residents of the outer city.

They gather outside the city gates, looking towards the wide road leading north out of the city, with eager expressions.

Today is the day when the convoy from the Castell family's county enters the city, as it has been every 20th day of the month for many years.

Despite the development of spatial magic technology, although teleportation arrays and spatial rings have gradually become popular among extraordinaries, considering the operating costs and certain inherent flaws in spatial technology, long-distance transportation still relies on ordinary convoys.

The wealthy Castell family is no exception.

For the children of the outer city, every month of this day is their lucky day.

"Hasn't it arrived yet?"

"It should be coming soon, right? It's always around this time every month!"

"I wonder how many silver tana I'll get to pick up today!"

Excited discussions among the children can be heard.

However, outside the city gates, the most eye-catching are not these gathered children.

The most eye-catching was a group of horsemen standing by the roadside.

Exquisite carriages adorned with intricate and elaborate patterns, with the side displaying the striking black eagle emblem.

Young men and women dressed in black and white uniforms stand respectfully, surrounding a magnificent umbrella, shielding the proud sun overhead.

Under the umbrella, a young girl dressed in a black and red gothic gown sits on a makeshift recliner, gazing into the distance.

Many passersby find it difficult to take their eyes off the beautiful girl.

Some merchants visiting Borde for the first time can't help but ask their companions and guides about her origins.

"Who is that beautiful noble girl? She has such an elegant demeanor! Is she the daughter of a major noble family?"

However, they often receive looks of bewilderment from their companions or Borde residents.

"Who is she? Didn't you see the family crest on the carriage?"

And when these merchants notice the emblem on the side of the carriage, they quickly show expressions of realization, looking at the girl with curiosity, admiration, and longing.

"The double-headed black eagle... So, it's the Castell family! So, she's the heiress of the Castell?"

"Charlotte! She's Charlotte! The jewel of the Castell, the wealthiest girl in Borde!"

"I heard that if anyone could marry her, it would be like getting half of the Borde Duchy as a dowry! All the wealth of the entire Crescent Lowlands would be in one's arms!"

"Hey, that's in the past. Don't you know? The heir of the Castell is a devout believer of the Holy Court. She has decided never to marry and after returning to the divine realm, she will dedicate her land to the Church."

"Hiss... Is that true? That's such a pity!"

"To the church? Is Duke Borde willing? Is His Majesty the King willing?"

"Well, we don't know. The affairs of the nobles and the clergy are not something we need to worry about."

The pedestrians discuss cheerfully.

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And the perceptive Charlotte hears all the discussions about her from the crowd.

"I'm quite famous, it seems... There are so many people interested in me even outside the city gates."

She couldn't help but mock herself.

By her side, Sebastian smiled and flattered as usual.

"Of course, esteemed mistress, wherever you go, your radiance will always make you the center of attention."

Charlotte: ...

She didn't bother to respond to Sebastian's insipid flattery but looked at the increasingly glaring sunlight.

Even with the umbrella shading her, the scattered sunlight still made her uncomfortable.

Seemingly noticing the girl's discomfort, Casimodo, standing beside her, couldn't help but say.

"Mistress, the weather is getting hotter. Actually... you don't need to personally come out to greet them."

"It's fine. As the head of the Castell family, I feel it's necessary to personally welcome the family knights who have come a long way."

Charlotte smiled and said.

Of course, the real reason was that she was quite curious about the armored knights in the world of Myria. Although she had played a lot of games in her past life, she had never seen them in reality.

Warhorses and armor are also a man's romance!

Amid the eager anticipation of the children, a faint cloud of dust gradually appeared on the horizon.

Some older children's eyes suddenly brightened.

"They're here! They're here! I think I saw the Castell's flag!"

Charlotte's heart moved slightly.

She looked in the direction of the rising dust and soon saw a group of horsemen at the end of her sight.

The first thing that caught her eye was a majestic and imposing knight wearing a black cloak, atop a black-armored warhorse.

Followed by two armored knights with black eagle banners at his side, one on each side.

Further away, a row of wagons loaded with goods gradually came into view under the escort of uniformly dressed armored knights.

"They're here! They're here!"

The children cheered and ran towards the convoy.

The Castell family's convoy always throws coins before and after entering the city, all in silver tana, which is very attractive to them.

Charlotte couldn't help but stand up, also excitedly watching the approaching armored knights.

Knights!

Knights from the County!

Her knights!

After being alone for so long since transmigrated, gradually building her own power bit by bit, when she saw the convoy, she finally felt the real sense of being a Countess for the first time...

On the vast road, the convoy gradually approached.

When the leader saw the Castell family's carriage in front of the city gate and the golden-haired girl surrounded by maids and attendants, he quickly straightened up his demeanor.

He lightly patted his horse's back, and the black horse beneath him immediately sped up, quickly leaving the team and rushing to the front of the crowd.

Dismounting, the dusty armored knight knelt respectfully in front of Charlotte, bowed solemnly, and said in a deep voice.

"Sharon... greet Mistress Charlotte!"