Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 509: Roswaal Mansion

That is a luxurious mansion that can be fully called a castle.

The mansion itself is of the Western-style type, a typical medieval Western-style mansion.

At first glance, it occupies an astonishingly vast area, more than enough not only for living but also for use as a military base.

Surrounding the mansion is a quaint courtyard, not only adorned with lawns but also with delicate pathways that resemble red carpets, interspersed with vegetation.

The decorative trees are distributed evenly, resembling works of art and creating a serene atmosphere.

Under Ram’s guidance, the Dragon Carriage drove directly into the courtyard and finally stopped in front of the mansion.

Almost simultaneously, the mansion’s gates were slowly opened.

Just as Fang Li and Emilia were getting off the carriage, someone also emerged from the mansion.

Fang Li hadn’t fully disembarked yet, with one foot just touching the ground and the other yet to come down, when he instinctively raised his head and looked ahead.

Soon, the figure of that young girl came into Fang Li’s view.

And almost at the same time, the girl also raised her head as if sensing Fang Li’s gaze, meeting his eyes.

Thus, Fang Li clearly took in the girl’s appearance.

In short, she was another Ram.

A petite figure.

Neck-length hair.

Exquisite maid attire.

Childlike appearance.

A twin identical to Ram in every way.

The difference lies in the fact that Ram’s hair color is a conspicuous pink, while this girl’s hair color is a dazzling azure.

This girl emerged from the luxurious mansion.

Although her appearance was identical to Ram’s, her expression was somewhat gentler, her eyes lacking the glossy shine of Ram’s, giving a more courteous impression than the unruly Ram.

However, her reaction upon seeing Fang Li was exactly the same as Ram’s.

In a mere split second, she glanced at Fang Li.

Fang Li still didn’t see what emotions flashed in her eyes in that brief moment.

But even without seeing, Fang Li could guess.

There was no other reason except that compared to Ram, the emotions she displayed were more intense, and even without seeing, Fang Li could feel it.

It was caution.

Mixed with suspicion and hostility.

Soon, the girl came to the front of the Dragon Carriage and first bowed to Emilia.

“Welcome back, Emilia Sama.”

The impeccable etiquette, without a flaw, told Fang Li that this young girl was indeed much more polite than Ram, and her attitude was also much more sincere.

Even if it was only on the surface.

However, Emilia’s attitude remained as usual, almost habitually responding.

“I’m back, Rem.”

After Emilia finished speaking, Ram stepped forward.

“Rem,” Ram asked softly, “Has Lord Roswaal returned?”

“Yes, Elder Sister, Lord Roswaal has already returned,” Rem replied obediently, “Do you plan to go see him now?”

“Yes,” Ram said without any hesitation, “We have guests, so we must report to Lord Roswaal.”

Rem glanced in Fang Li’s direction once again, then lowered her head and said, “Understood, Elder Sister.”

Ram’s expression softened at this, and she stepped forward to stand side by side with Rem.

The twin maids stood together in front of the gate, bowing simultaneously to Fang Li and Emilia, and spoke in unison.

“Welcome to Roswaal Manor, guests.”

“Welcome back to Roswaal Manor, Emilia Sama.”

After speaking, Rem and Ram separated, one on each side, and with the same synchronized movement, they extended their hands towards the entrance of the mansion, gesturing in invitation.

The identical twins, with such impeccable etiquette, welcoming guests and the returning master, it was like a scene straight out of a dream.

Fang Li and Emilia exchanged a glance and shortly thereafter smiled at each other, then walked into the mansion together.

Of course, during this process, Fang Li could clearly feel it.

There was a gaze, like a sharp knife, firmly fixed on his back.

Whether it was Rem’s gaze or Ram’s, Fang Li didn’t know.

But there was one thing Fang Li was sure of.

Someone did not welcome his arrival.

Whether it was Rem or Ram, or perhaps both, Fang Li didn’t know.

The only thing that was certain was one thing.

In the minds of those twins with extraordinary senses of smell, someone like Fang Li, whose hands were stained with the blood of a Murdering Demon, had long become an extremely dangerous presence.

In response to this, what kind of reaction would they give?

Thinking until here, Fang Li found himself somewhat looking forward to it.

“What kind of Monsters, Devils, Ghosts, and Freaks will appear next?”

…

This is the top floor of Roswaal Manor’s main building.

Here, there is a very spacious room.

In the center of the room is a long sofa and coffee table for receiving visitors, while inside are desks and chairs for office use.

On the ebony desk are scattered documents and quill pens, next to which are steaming cups emitting a faint fragrance, indicating the excellence of the tea leaves.

In front of the desk, a person is sitting there.

He is a tall and thin figure, with sickly pale skin, waist-length deep blue hair, and heterochromatic eyes of completely different colors.

The young man is dressed in an outfit with colors rarely seen, and his face is painted with clown-like makeup, giving off a more ridiculous than mysterious atmosphere.

However, this eccentrically dressed person is precisely the current head of the Mathers family, the lord of Mathers territory, the legitimate heir of nobility, and the Count of the border of the Kingdom— Roswaal L Mathers.

At this moment, Roswaal is flipping through an old book, his heavily made-up face carrying a ridiculous smile.

However, this smile, no matter how you look at it, seems a bit manic, sending shivers down one’s spine.

As if sensing something, Roswaal turns his head and looks out the window, gazing at the situation in front of the mansion gate.

Then, a frivolous voice rings out in the room.

“Have they finally arrived?”

As soon as the words fall, Roswaal places the book he was holding on the table.

In the open book, there is a line of text.

— “The one who can kill everything” —

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