LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

At the same time, Duke Dawson, who was being read by Kyle, was also giving himself medicine.

There were also several scars on his naked upper body.

However, Duke Dawson's face was not unhappy at all. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he was obviously in a good mood.

Duke Dawson was more pleased and proud than worried that his son could leave these scars on his body.

For a father, there is nothing more gratifying than the excellence of his children.

Duke Dawson means what he says.

Starting from the next day, all nobles who wanted to marry the Kyle family were directly rejected.

And a news spread at an extremely fast speed - the heir to the Dawson family was already engaged and was just waiting for the right time to get married.

This "engagement" is, of course, just an excuse.

However, Zhongqing and Kyle had an affair with their elders, and Zhongqing was completely capable of making her own decisions. It wouldn't be too much to say that they had made an engagement.

This news naturally attracted great attention in the imperial capital.

Even His Majesty the Emperor specially summoned Duke Dawson to ask about this issue.

But how could Duke Dawson be so casual as to do what they wanted?

Even when facing the emperor, he kept a straight face: "Your Majesty, you will know who it is when the wedding comes."

emperor:"……"

In the entire Holy Empire, except for the Dawson family, a family with a bad temper and a tough temper, who would dare to talk to him like this?

But no one else is the Dawson family, and no family in the Holy Empire can replace the Dawson family.

The emperor waved his hand tiredly: "Okay, okay, I have to wait until the wedding to see who your daughter-in-law is!"

It’s autumn again.

The Orc Empire is located in a desolate and cold place and is not good at production. Every autumn, it begins to lack food, cloth and other daily necessities. Naturally, it begins to turn its attention to several nearby human empires.

The Holy Empire, which borders the Orc Empire, has always been the ambition of the Orc Empire.

Every autumn, the northwest border of the Holy Imperial Capital will be under martial law.

"Those damn orcs are getting restless again!" Even the nobles who had never left the imperial capital were disgusted with those locust-like guys.

Kyle is also preparing to go to the battlefield.

He made an agreement with Zhongqing: "When the war in autumn and winter passes and spring comes next year, Adele, you will become my bride."

Zhongqing just stood up and straightened his collar like the most ordinary lover, looking at this heroic man with a bright smile.

"……OK."

…

Compared with the imperial capital, the northwest border has always been barren and bitterly cold.

But Kyle obviously likes life here more.

Zhongqing doesn't like it very much.

The dragon clan is born to like luxury and enjoyment. It was only because her closest people were here that she stayed here.

Another war begins.

What is different from the past is that this time, the Holy Empire and the O'Brien Empire have reached an alliance, and it has become much easier to repel the invasion of the Orc Empire.

"Damn cunning humans!"

In the camp of the Orc Empire, a man with a rough face wearing an animal skin robe and a bone and tooth necklace was cursing.

He is the great prince of the Orc Empire and the powerful Beamon clan.