The Villainess is Tired of Everything

Chapter 113

Chapter 113

“...Darcy.”

I greeted him in a surprised tone, clutching my cloak. I had thought he’d be busy, but here he was. I couldn’t believe he had managed to come at this hour.

Honestly, I was more relieved than anything. After spending time with people who could only be described as the bane of my existence, seeing Darcy’s face brought an immediate sense of calm.

It seemed the heavens agreed, as a gentle spring breeze began to blow. Darcy brushed his silver hair back and lowered his gaze.

“It’s your festival. Of course, I had to come.”

I observed Ryan’s state, and then suddenly, he reached for his sword.

‘Is he really going to draw his sword at a festival?’

I knew he was unstable, but to act out in such a public place with so many people around? That was nothing short of reckless!

I was about to shout in alarm, but Darcy moved swiftly.

His quick, precise movements were flawless, free of any unnecessary motion.

Darcy’s gun was now aimed at Ryan.

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