บท 227: Perfect 'Tool' [2]

Camilla silently watched Carl, whom she hadn't seen for about ten days, resting his chin on his hand and staring at the flickering candlelight.

The numerous appearances of Carl that change with the flickering candlelight feel unique.

Camilla hesitated with her lips pursed, then slightly crossed the line.

"If you need a justification for war, I will take action."

Carl, who had been lost in thought at Camilla's words, slowly rolled his eyes and looked at her.

Camilla was startled for a moment, as if her heart had been pierced by an ice pick.

This was because Carl, who had been pretending not to care about her but secretly considered her special, now saw her as a perfect 'tool'.

"That's it, I… … ."

"What is the relationship between Tumaris… no, the Hadad sect?"

"… … ."

Camilla couldn't even breathe properly at Carl's indifferent voice. She was caught. She had only crossed the line once.