My Players Are So Fierce

Miss Biqi returned to the Blood Eagle Corridor in a daze, which caused Knight Liwen, by her side, to look on with a face full of worry.

She had not overheard the entire conversation between Governor Miriam and Miss Biqi and thus couldn’t fathom what sort of bewitchment the younger but evidently craftier red-haired girl had fed her mistress, making the normally optimistic young lady seem to be walking on clouds on the way back.

As the granddaughter of Kudell, Biqi was related to the Blood Vulture Clan and therefore had her own temporary room in the Blood Eagle Corridor.

Right next to Kudell’s room.

However, her “grandfather” was very busy every day.

Just like Murphy, patrolling the territory was only one part of his job; he also had to find time to train the warriors under his command.

He was truly strict, but the effectiveness of his training was evident, producing a substantial leap in the combat skills of the members of the Soldier Strike Group, led by Brother Cat.

All of this did not escape Biqi’s eyes, and after several days of association, she could confirm that despite her grandfather turning into a vampire, his inner self was still that of a legendary Nantes Ranger.

Even after becoming a night creature, being able to command such immense prestige among the locals was proof enough.

“Liwen, I think…”

Biqi did not return to her own room.

Instead, she waited outside Kudell’s room for her grandfather to return.

After a long period of contemplation, she quietly said to her childhood friend and confidante:

“I’m thinking of writing a letter home in my grandfather’s name.

Let’s not go back to Nantes for now.

We’ll stay in Transylvania and get involved in the war against the Black Disaster.

The martial skills I’ve been practicing since childhood can clearly be put to better use here.”

“Miss, you’re out of your mind again,”

Knight Liwen said with a stern face:

“Leaving aside whether the old master would agree to let a young lady like you stay alone in dangerous Transylvania, you are already the publicly declared fiancée of the Cape Family.

Do you think Count Leon, who particularly values family honor, would allow you to make such a decision?

You were able to escort the trade convoy to Transylvania by borrowing Colonel Fraser’s name.

If you continue to act inappropriately, I think you might have to face some ‘family conflicts’ ahead of time.”

“Fraser is easy to handle,”

Yet Biqi had her own ideas.

Uncharacteristically, she organized her thoughts and spoke with confident certainty:

“Fraser has been appointed by Marshall Loren as the commander of the military observation group of the Exploration Corps stationed in Transylvania.

He will soon lead a support legion here for a long-term garrison until the war ends.

Count Leon is certainly worried about his own son, so isn’t it only logical that I, as Fraser’s fiancée, stay here with him and protect him while I’m at it?”

“Uh, I think you’re treating Count Leon like a fool,”

Knight Liwen remarked with a curled lip:

“It’s true that you are a skilled Black Iron Knight, but don’t you think a family as large and influential as the Capets wouldn’t need a knight like you, who has never seen battle, to protect their most esteemed heir?

I heard that the Silver Guards hired or trained since childhood in Scandicape could almost form a strike team.

That excuse won’t fly.”

“But you’re overlooking the current situation!”

Miss Biqi clapped her hands together and said with a giggling smile:

“Their homegrown Firefox Mercenaries have already become one of the most combat-effective mercenary forces of the Cape Family in East Prussia, yet haven’t they also defected?

In such a scenario, do you think Count Leon would trust those so-called ‘trusted aides’?

I admit my lack of practical experience.

But at least I’m trustworthy!

In the old count’s eyes, I could not only protect his precious son daily, but I might also add to their family lineage during wartime.

It’s a win-win situation.”

“Goodness, is that really something a noble lady can say outright?

You are truly frank and outspoken about this matter,”

Liwen covered her eyes helplessly as she said:

“Alright, you’ve brought up quite a constructive topic from a perspective I had never considered.

Faced with such an irrefutable argument, maybe the old count might give in.

However, the question is, why do you want to stay in Transylvania?

Is there really something so attractive about this place to you?

To be honest, I’m starting to suspect that Governor Miriam has cast a spell on you, warping what little wisdom you possess.

They say Transylvania is a place full of dark powers!

I guess we’ve encountered one of them.

Do you need me to do a full-body check on you?”

Knight Liwen raised her left hand, a unique cyan fog swirling in her palm, half-jokingly, half-seriously she said:

“I believe it’s necessary to examine your mental state.

Don’t worry, the power bestowed upon me by the gods ensures the smooth execution of this process.

When it comes to purifying evil, the power of the Star Realm Dragon is no weaker than the natural powers of Avalon, and its force is gentler and more forgiving.”

“You just want to play dirty!”

Biqi said with a straight face:

“You’ve been like this since we were young, always sticking to me, even bathing together.

It was later that I learned you do this with all the pretty girls…

Liwen, you have a problem!”

“I do not!”

Knight Liwen rolled her eyes as she responded:

“I simply possess a greater appreciation for the beauty of the same sex than others.

Don’t worry, I see you as a sister.

Our bond is strong enough to maintain my decorum in front of you.”