All Chapters of All Hail the Warden: Chapter 131
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Lydia had not yet figured out how she ought to get along with Nick when, at last, he received the news he had been waiting for.That day, Serena and Helena returned in person from the Southeast.After tireless effort, the two had finally uncovered a lead. They arrived ahead of the Tempest Warlord and the Sunblade Warlord to report their findings to Nick."Why are you two back? Have you found any leads on the investigation?" Nick was meditating in his room, legs crossed and breathing steady, when he sensed their presence with keen awareness. Before they even appeared, he spoke first, his voice cutting through the stillness.Serena and Helena exchanged a glance, then materialized in the room and dropped to one knee to make their report."Overseer, we have finally uncovered a lead."When Nick heard this, relief washed through him. They had found something at last.He had not pressed them for updates recently, assuming there had been nothing to report.
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Sure enough, the matter did not keep Nick Crane waiting long.Three days later, he received word from Serena, Helena, and their people. Following up on every family surnamed Gold, they had investigated extensively and finally narrowed their target to one clan in the Northern Reaches: the Goldwyn family.The Goldwyn family was a formidable name across the entire Northern Reaches. They were descendants of the old Manorian line, self-styled as the local kingpin of the region. Their influence was enormous. Across the Northern Reaches, few families dared refuse them a measure of respect. The resources and connections passed down through generations of their bloodline were beyond counting. When the Northern Reaches first opened up for development, the Goldwyns had been the first to seize the opportunity, rapidly accumulating vast wealth and territory. Plenty of smaller families had attached themselves as vassals over the years, and the Goldwyns were generous enough to prop them
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Nick Crane studied the blade hovering near his throat, a fruit knife so thin it was practically translucent. Bewilderment flickered through his mind. These days, apparently any stray cat or dog felt bold enough to play highway robber.The driver watched Nick's utterly unmoved expression and felt his temper flare. "What are you dawdling for? Hand it over, now!" He pressed the knife closer. "Or I'll kill you!"Nick regarded the man's posture, all bravado and trembling wrist, the look of someone who had the thief's desire but not the thief's nerve. He stretched his back leisurely, a faint, amused smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Threatening me with that thing. You'd be the first to try."The driver's face drained of color. He hadn't expected this young man to show no fear whatsoever. If he didn't act now, Nick would certainly report him. Desperation bred violence, and the driver slashed the blade toward Nick's neck.Nick sidestepped without effort, already
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"Hahaha!" Hearing their claim, Nick Crane burst into laughter through the frozen forest.Perfect, so it really is the Goldwyn family. You're exactly who I've been looking for.He shoved the black cab driver aside, sending the man stumbling. His boot swung up, kicking a spray of snow into the man opposite him.Felix's heart lurched in alarm. He hadn't expected Nick to attack without warning. Before he could dodge, snow splattered across his face."You've got some nerve, laying hands on me!" Felix's fury erupted. His hand shot forward in a vicious eagle claw strike toward Nick's throat."Overestimating yourself," Nick said with a cold smile.The next instant, Felix closed the distance, but before his strike could land, a thunderous bang reverberated through the clearing.Felix's entire body was hurled backward by an invisible surge of inner force, flying several meters before crashing into the SUV. The windshield exploded, glass raining onto the snow
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Nick Crane surveyed his surroundings. The place was desolate, miles from anywhere, and he had no idea where he'd ended up.Not that it mattered. He didn't have time to stick around.Those people from the Goldwyn family were clearly on some kind of mission. The fact that they'd mistaken him for someone from the Ashbourne family was proof enough of that.Still, none of that was his concern right now.He checked over the SUV and found it was still drivable. Just as he was about to start the engine, a faint sound came from the trunk.Nick frowned and immediately got out of the vehicle.He yanked the trunk open. Inside, a woman was bound so thoroughly she could barely move.She wore a skintight leather outfit, and coil after coil of hemp rope wound around her body, accentuating every curve. The bindings wrapped around her waist, her thighs, her wrists, even her neck, each loop pressing tightly against her body.Her figure was striking to begin with
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Nick Crane was unfamiliar with the area, so he followed her lead."Just take me to the Ashbourne family estate. You saved me today, and the Ashbourne family doesn't forget its debts." She lifted her chin slightly, a trace of pride returning to her features. "I'm Iris Ashbourne, the eldest daughter of the Ashbourne family."Iris Ashbourne expected Nick to be impressed by her identity.Instead, Nick simply shook his head with mild indifference. "Never heard of you."The response left Iris momentarily speechless and irritated."You must be from out of town if you don't even know who the Ashbourne family is," she finally said, disbelief coloring her tone.Nick nodded readily enough. "That's right. Just arrived, and what do you know? First thing that happens, I run into a kidnapping."He briefly explained how he'd entered an unlicensed cab, met the Goldwyn family's men, and ended up here.The story made Iris laugh despite herself, genuine amusement
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Nick Crane's unruffled composure genuinely impressed Iris Ashbourne. She'd just laid out so much information about the power dynamics in this region. Even if he had no personal interest in the Ashbourne family or the Goldwyn family, he should at least grasp what kind of authority they wielded across the entire Northeast. Yet Nick showed no intention of flattering her or currying favor. No obsequious groveling, no transparent attempts to ingratiate himself. A man like that sparked her curiosity in ways she hadn't anticipated."So, are you here for sightseeing or business?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.Nick offered a vague, dismissive response. "I'm here to handle some personal matters."He waved a hand as if to brush the topic aside. "What I did back there was nothing. You don't need to dwell on it.""Absolutely not!" Iris's refusal came swift and emphatic, her tone brooking no argument. "You're my savior. If I don't properly express my gratitude now, wha
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Gordon Ashbourne watched Nick Crane sit there with such unassuming composure, and his favorable impression of the young man doubled. Young people with this kind of steady temperament were far too rare these days.He warmly guided Nick to the seat of honor. Nick declined several times, protesting the arrangement, but eventually settled into the chair. He'd initially suspected the Ashbourne family harbored some ulterior motive, some test they wanted to spring on him. Now, thinking it over, he realized he'd probably been overthinking things.Iris Ashbourne had changed into casual clothes before coming downstairs. Her outfit was remarkably simple, almost understated. By the time she arrived, Nick had already taken his seat. She bounced over with obvious delight and plopped down right beside him.Gordon had invited quite a few Ashbourne relatives over for this welcoming banquet in Iris's honor. She seized the opportunity to recount to everyone how Nick had rescued her, tho
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After dinner, the evening had grown late, but Iris Ashbourne showed no intention of letting Nick Crane retire for the night. The wine they'd shared had been light to begin with, and by now its effects had faded completely."Nick, let me show you around. You should see what life is like here in our territory." Iris's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm.Nick glanced toward the windows, where darkness pressed against the glass. Outside, the sky had turned pitch black. He couldn't help feeling a touch of resignation. What was there to see in the dark?Iris grinned, clearly pleased with herself. "That's where you're wrong. This is exactly when the real beauty comes out."The further north one traveled, the harsher the cold became, but the Ashbourne family had long since adapted to the freezing climate. Once night fell, the entire Ashbourne estate blazed with light. Everywhere Nick looked, he could see elaborate ice sculptures scattered throughout the grounds. Each sculptur
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Nick Crane had rescued her from the Goldwyn family, but she still had no real sense of just how capable he truly was.Now, watching Roderick Lawson strike with lethal intent, Iris Ashbourne's heart seized with a mixture of guilt and panic. She shouldn't have let this happen. She shouldn't have pushed him into this.Roderick's eyes gleamed with vicious intent.Then the black stallion reared back with a piercing whinny.Nick gripped the reins with one hand, his body perfectly synchronized with the horse's movement. Standing on one leg atop the surging animal, he leaned down and lashed out with his other foot. The strike connected squarely with Roderick's wrist, sending the reins flying from his grasp. The palm strike that had been aimed at Nick's chest went wide, hitting nothing but empty air."Beautiful!" Iris shouted, unable to contain her excitement.Nick cracked the riding crop, its sharp pop sending the black stallion forward like lightning.Nic