True title: A man without glasses possessed...

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While Tabasha and Isabella were talking, the other side was also having a conversation.

"I agree to be your subordinate." Joseph said to Manas in the hospital bed, eating the lunch he fed by Sheffield, "but I also have corresponding requirements."

"Oh? Ask? Let me tell me."

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Manas almost sprayed his uncle out of his mouth in one breath, and then he felt a little out of control and took a deep breath: "It's interesting, since that's the case, I'm going to decide whether to agree to your request at that time."

Joseph laughed. This was the first time he had experienced this feeling: "Hahahahahahaha, you are indeed an interesting person... But, I still want to ask, why did you save my life? Although Charlotte did not choose to kill me at that time,

But probably she also wants me to fend for myself... She won't be happy if you save me, right?"

"You don't understand..." Mana shook her head, "Since she didn't choose to kill you at that time, it means she had let go of the hatred in her heart. Besides, she and her mother also saw that memory... So if she still hates this or not

That's also the stupid system of Harkkinia. To put it bluntly, Harkkinia has lost its true kingdom. In other words, no one on this continent can be considered as the qualification to become a king, even without you

With the support behind the scenes, Albion's coup will definitely happen. This is just the beginning. Romania's purpose of launching jihad at this time also means to divert internal conflicts. Change will happen in the near future..."

Joseph undoubtedly has quite excellent talents, but if he is in his vision, he is not as knowledgeable as a man of otaku: "You mean, things like the Albion Restoration Movement Alliance will also happen in other countries?"

"No, the Restoration Movement is just a group of scum seized power in the name of change... I am talking about real change, the change that affects the whole world." Mana gave Joseph an unknown smile, "As for the second point I save you, you are the vain slap of nothingness.

Ah... If the new nihilistic last generation of Galia after death is born after death, I will be very difficult to deal with! By the way, according to the latest information I have collected, now the royal family of Galia is not only Tabasha and her mother, you and your daughter.

There is one person..."

When Manas was about to continue talking, he was driven away by a lady present: "It's almost time. Lord Joseph is a patient and needs rest!!!"

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The moonlight shone into the Little Luohua Palace. Hilfid, who had been silent since the beginning, brought a bottle of wine. With a swish, there was a glass in both hands. Isabella stared at the wine in her hand blankly, and then drank it as if she had given up and struggled.

And it's all.

Then, no one spoke.

"I will follow you."

"I have always felt inferior to you. Just like my father who is like your father...Mr. Orleans. You have excellent magical attainments and are cared for by everyone. But I am not. So... that crown is just right for you..."

Tabasha drank the wine in the glass silently. Then she stretched out her hand to her cousin who was once her enemy. Isabella took her hand and gently kissed her fingertips. Then the two hugged each other. But... the hug was a little stiff. Yes, the grudge in her heart

Not completely eliminated.

Tabasha asked Isabella to get up and whispered: "Come with me."

“Where to go?”

"Someone wants you to see you."

With a surprised Isabella, he came to the quiet and quiet room set up deep in the Little Hualuo Palace. On the entrance hall, a soldier stood guard. After seeing Tabasa, he saluted first, then pressed the call bell. He walked out of the house of an elderly official.

"Your Majesty, you are here. Madam is waiting for you to have dinner."

"Belsland, add one more guest."

The old official, known as Bellslan, stared at the guests behind Tabasha and widened his eyes: "She is!"

Isabella had no impression of this old official: "It's amazing! It turned out to be her! I can't believe it!"

Bellslan's expression changed again and again. Then he looked at Tabasha with a look of "Is this really good?"

Tabasha nodded.

Being led to the room, Isabella's heart was like a bell ringing. She vaguely guessed who the person inside was. Behind the corridor was the restaurant, from which there was a faint light of candles. At the same time, the fragrance of the dishes was also floating. Isabella could not

He mustered up the courage to enter it and stood in the corridor. Tabasha took Isabella's hand.

"Can..."

Tabasha shook her head as if she was saying not to hesitate. Isabella, who made up her mind, walked into the restaurant.

The person sitting at the dining table asked, "Oh, are the guests here?"

Hearing this voice, Isabella was shocked. The man... It was indeed the wife of the mother of Tabasha who was forced to drink poison by her father.

However, it is different from the wife of the past. The body, which was originally as thin as ghosts, has become somewhat plump, and the most important thing is that there is anger in the eyes. Their movements and behaviors have also restored their noble temperament. Isabella stared at the wife with incredible eyes.

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Although the Duke of Orleans saw Isabella, his expression did not change. Not only that, he stood up and pulled out the chair for his niece.

"I haven't seen each other for a long time. Isabella."

"Auntie, aunt?" Isabella stood still with a condemnation with conscience.

"Yes. I am your aunt. Why are you still standing stupidly? Please sit down quickly, the dishes are almost cold."

Hearing her words, Tabasha and Hilfide also joined the seat. This loyal devil of Tabasha, although he was not a noble but just a dragon, was a special partner recognized by Tabasha.

With a stiff expression, Isabella sat down. Finally remembered something, Isabella said, "You... don't you blame me?"

"Blame? Why do you say that! Why do I have to blame my niece?"

"I am the daughter of the man who killed your husband and made you unconscious..."

"But, my consciousness has been restored."

"But the Orleans Man can never come back..."

Sighing deeply, Mrs. Orlyon said, "Those that seem to happen in a dream, but I remember them all. They are all things that happen in reality... Yes. Even if you want to forget them, you can't forget them..."

"So, why?" Isabella shouted.

The Duke of Orleans stared at Tabasha. Tabasha nodded.

"Your father is gone. He went to that world with his soldiers who are countless... This is enough for me. I don't want to see blood again. Not to mention, it is the blood of my niece."

"aunt..."

"The royal family of Gallia has done enough stupid things... whether it is your father or my husband..." As he said something that made Isabella meaningless, the Duke of Orleans held Isabella in his arms.

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I'm going to go to the morning shift on Saturday, and I'm embarrassed to skip work. The update probability is 55% or above.

ps: The first half of this chapter spoils out some things...

ps2: The original ending has been confirmed...

ps3: Book Group 162147713
Chapter completed!