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Thus, that was why, despite the Fletcher and Toma families having extensive connections throughout the city, they had not yet managed to locate Roselynn and her captors.

"Miss Roselynn, feeling better today?" Gwain asked as he approached her early in the morning.

He was obsessed with becoming the world's greatest martial artist, especially after facing off against Aora and Xarri. He had realized that their skills rivaled his, which only fueled his desire to master the Dragon Tome. Many of the wealthy ladies in Zovince admired him because of his title as the world's best fighter. But what would happen if they discovered he wasn't truly number one? His pride wouldn't allow it.

"Yes, I had a quiet night's sleep and now feel much better," Roselynn said, stretching lazily. She knew Hank and Wyatt had taken turns guarding her throughout the night, fearing she might try to escape. So, instead, she decided to sleep peacefully and wait for her chance.

perhaps you can try recalling the Dragon Tagain?" Gwain asked

her flattery, though Hank sneered from behind him. "Hmph, your brother is not worthy to be mentioned alongside Mr. Gwain. He's just a minor grandmaster from Nuthana, nowhere near the level of the world's greatest." Roselynn internally cursed him and his ancestors. My brother has more honor in his little finger than you three frauds combined! But outwardly, she smiled and said, "Well, being the Grandmaster of Nuthana is still impressive, even if he's not as strong as the great Mr. Gwain." Gwain accepted her praise, though he tried to appear modest. "Miss Roselynn, you flatter me. Whether I'm truly the best is still up for debate. But if you can recite the Dragon Tfor me, I'll make sure not to let you down-I'll

being stuck in this small, confined space is makingfeel suffocated. I can't think straight in here." "Don't play games with us, woman! Or you'll regret it! Hank

rather than resistance. She let her body tremble slightly and said in a shaky voice, "Oh, Mr. Gwain, I'm so scared!" As expected, her reaction triggered Gwain's protective instinct. He immediately scolded Hank, "Show srespect to a lady! Especially one as beautiful as Miss Roselynn. We aren't bandits. We're just trying to recover what rightfully belongs to the Lannister family." "Yes, Mr. Gwain, I was out of line," Hank replied, rolling his eyes inwardly. He

clear my head, I'll be able to remember the Dragon Tmore clearly," Roselynn pleaded, batting her

for a moment, studying her closely before nodding.

take a walk. But Miss Roselynn, once we return,