Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193: An Unexpected Kiss Clairvoyance Couldn’t See Coming

"He did WHAT?!" James, who sat in his own villa, rose to his feet while looking at the tablet through which he made a video call.

"THAT’S NOT POSSIBLE!"

"The gate’s gone. I saw it with my own eyes." The man speaking to him, a fellow Pendragon, replied.

***

Christine paced around her room, making one call after another. Seven hours, seven hours was all it took for Godfrey to shake the entire upper echelon Pendragon Island.

The members were on their toes. Everyone wanted to know how exactly Godfrey closed down a blue gate. That gate represented their tradition, but closing it was something bigger. How was it even possible?!

Was it something only Godfrey’s summon could do?

After the last call, Christine threw her phone onto the bed and rubbed her forehead. She recalled her daughter telling her that Godfrey actually took the boss and the leader of the Wood Elves to his castle.

Living or dead beings couldn’t be taken to people’s soul spaces. It had to be possible because of the Castle, but what was most shocking to her was that Godfrey planned to make a knight from the boss and the wood elf.

’If he can consistently replicate this, then he’s a monster that can close down every single gate on Earth. Unfortunately, there’s a bit of a comma in the consistency.’

She shut her eyes. ’This news shouldn’t get out.’

Suddenly, her phone rang. Christine saw the caller was her husband and picked up the phone.

"Is it true?"

"It is. Isolde said he closed a blue gate. This could be how his knights were made, from the bosses of each conquered dungeon, meaning there was no such thing as a permanent dungeon in the world those knights came from." She replied.

"The entire family has their eyes on him. I’ve been receiving calls. Where is he currently?" Arthur asked.

Christine raised an eyebrow, then turned and left her room. As she came out of the hallway, she froze, holding the railing and looking down at Godfrey, who was speaking with some of their staff.

From the look of things, they wanted to prepare the ballroom. She saw the butler ascending the staircase and beckoned for him to come.

"What’s going on?"

The butler smiled. "I think he’s preparing for the Young Miss."

Christine blinked. "What?"

"He wants to invite her for a special dance tomorrow. It’s supposed to be a secret, but he’s not really good at the preparation. But his effort is admirable, so we’re offering our aid."

Christine laughed sweetly with her hand over her mouth.

"What’s going on?" Her husband’s voice rang.

"You won’t believe it, but..."

***

The next day, Godfrey stood outside Isolde’s room, dressed smartly in a tuxedo. Lots of female staff admired him from a distance while, to him, this normal door might as well pose a challenge like the doors to the chamber of a knight.

’You’re right. I planned for us to at least spend a month there after what you said, but Lysander’s issue popped up. Still, I’ll make it right.’

He cleared his throat and made sure his hair was alright. After all, he knew Isolde usually had her eyes on his hair and his eyes.

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