"Teleportation Magic? Lord Gaston, what do you mean by that?"
Charlotte's gaze shifted from the spot where Sebastian had disappeared to land upon Count Gaston.
Seeing that Charlotte was not thrown into panic by Sebastian's disappearance, Count Gaston was somewhat surprised.
He nodded in approval, smiling slightly:
"True to the person who managed to succeed the territory under the watchful eyes of the Church and the Duke, Lord Charlotte, you're even more composed than I had imagined."
With that, he clapped his hands, and two rows of Transcendents who had been lying in ambush instantly filed in, encircling Charlotte completely.
"Lord Charlotte, will you surrender peacefully, or will you struggle in vain?"
Count Gaston asked with a smiling gaze.
Yet, Charlotte did not answer his question.
Looking at the armaments, clearly different from those of the Bold garrison, she raised her eyebrows slightly:
