Chapter 5333
Darryl asked some questions about Rachelle's background.
Rachelle came prepared. She answered every question easily, and breaking her was hard.
Darryl had no good reason to keep questioning her.
After finishing the meal, Rachelle sat beside the campfire and dried her clothes. She then
walked toward Darryl and said softly, "Sir, you must be tired. Let me massage your legs."
Rachelle was gentle and caring, but her eyes showed traces of frost.
Rachelle planned on casting the Charm Person Spell on him. She was confident in her
beauty and believed that no man would be able to resist her.
However, she had to be close to Darryl to cast the Charm Person Spell, so she suggested
massaging his legs.
Darryl paused, looked at Rachelle's beautiful face, and thought, 'Is she trying to lure me?
Has she finally decided to attack?'
Darryl stretched his back and nodded, extending his right leg to her. "Sure."
Rachelle smiled faintly and squatted before him as she started kneading his leg. Her
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtexpression was calm and gentle, but her heart was freezing cold. She thought Darryl
would be an exception, but it seemed to her that he was just like any other man.
She planned on torturing him after casting the Charm Person Spell on him.
Phew...
Darryl enjoyed the massage but internally, he braced himself. However, being in such
close proximity with Rachelle had still rendered him in awe at her beauty, seeing as she
had squatted before Darryl and allowing him such a great view of her.
What a dangerous woman...
Swoosh...
Darryl was still deep in his thoughts when footsteps were heard from a short distance
away, it sounded like there were plenty of people.
Followed by that were ten or so huge men dressed like bandits charging out from the
forest. They looked terrifying with swords in their hands.
The man leading them was a huge and muscular man with facial hair. He looked
intimidating.
How interesting!
Darryl did not panic upon seeing the bandits. Instead, he smiled as he turned to look at
Rachelle.
What an interesting woman. She once again ordered her partners to pretend to be
bandits.
Darryl then asked jokingly, ' Are these your people?" "I... I don't know."
Rachelle shook her head, and her beautiful face was filled with confusion.
Who were those people?
Darryl frowned, seeing as Rachelle did not seem to be pretending. Were they real
mountain bandits?
Darryl was right. Those men were mountain bandits.
Their leader with facial hair was Alfredo Rosenberg. He used to be a bandit from the
Sacron Ocean, but he got tired of traveling around and decided to gather a group of men
to take over a mountain, becoming the leader of the mountain bandits.
Alfredo and his men surrounded Darryl and Rachelle in an instant.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlfredo growled coldly at Darryl, "You'd better hand over all your valuables if you want to
live. Otherwise, I'll cut you up in pieces and feed you to the wolves."
He growled arrogantly.
Phew...
Rachelle shuddered and pretended to be terrified as she hid behind Darryl and exclaimed,
"What do we do, sir?"
Rachelle would typically be able to settle the bandits effortlessly by herself, but things
were different. She was pretending to be a lady from a fisherman background. It would
have been suspicious if she acted too calmly.
Even though Rachelle had pretended to be weak in front of Darryl, she was angry and
frustrated.
'These bandits sure know their timing. They chose to come just when I was going to cast
the Charm Person Spell on him. 3
Ho ho...
Darryl chuckled to himself without saying anything to Rachelle as he looked at Alfredo,
"Gentlemen, we're just ordinary plebeians. We don't have anything valuable with us."