“Oh, Lady Isabelle, it’s really rare to see you...”a middle-aged man who was as fat as a hill, with a huge belly, approached a woman dressed in luxurious clothes and laughed.
Ai was hiding in this man’s collar, because he was at the blind spot of the undead woman from this angle...
The three-dimensional and exquisite features of the woman named Isabelle wrinkled slightly. She turned to look at the fat man and sighed slightly, “Paul, if you continue to lose control of your body, it will really become useless...”
Ai scanned the two of them briefly. Both of them were wearing the noble seal of a marquis, which was a little strange. This empire was a warrior. Other than the Mage family, there were very few women who could inherit the title of nobility. However, it was certain that this woman was definitely not a mage.