Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 476 - 212: If I Don’t Give You a Kick, I Definitely Won’t Sleep Soundly Tonight_2

Chapter 476: Chapter 212: If I Don’t Give You a Kick, I Definitely Won’t Sleep Soundly Tonight_2

Ah Bo seemed to comprehend something, perhaps, possibly, that Lundan was not aware of his own son’s true identity.

Mister Lando’s family affairs were not something Ah Bo should involve himself in, lacking the capability to do so even if he wished to. Without permission, he couldn’t even indirectly mention that name.

Ah Bo nodded, "Mister Lando, since you’ve come for the Devil, I have no reason to turn you away at the door. I believe, the master would also welcome you warmly."

With that, he turned and exited the Detective Agency, taking the lead towards the Grand Cemetery in the West District.

Megan followed closely in her car, with Austin resting his eyes in the passenger seat, quickly fiddling with an ancient silver coin in his hand.

Things were going smoother than expected. The servant of the Death Knight was very polite and spoke quite agreeably—hopefully a good beginning would lead to a good end.

"Megan."

Halfway down the road, Austin passed the ancient silver coin to Megan, who caught it with one hand and swallowed it directly.

Austin’s face showed a hint of pain, his features contorting significantly. He placed his hand on Megan’s leg, took a few deep breaths, and his complexion looked much better.

"Master, you haven’t exercised in a long time, your resistance has weakened," Megan reminded.

"Can’t be helped, this coin represents Death, can’t let the Death Knight take it, even if he might be a fraud."

Austin took out another ancient silver coin from his pocket, Ah Bo’s ancient silver coin, and began toying with it once more.

For the rest of the journey, his hand never left his leg; he didn’t speak a word, fixated on touching his leg.

Twenty minutes later, the black luxury car stopped at the location of the Grand Cemetery in the West District.

Austin got out of the car, reaching out to wrap his arm around Megan’s slender waist in a practiced motion, obviously not the first time.

The two walked into the fog-drenched Grand Cemetery, meandering amongst the tombstones, occasionally hearing the sound of claws scraping against coffins.

Ah Bo had arrived first, waiting in front of an Unnamed Tombstone.

Accompanying him were the Undead Warhorse Yuliya, the Evil Spirit Dog Ah Bin, and the Skull Owl Ah Xue in charge of ghostly atmosphere.

The full cast of the Death Knight was assembled here.

At a glance, not a single living soul was present.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground heaved as a coffin made of assembled bones erupted from the soil, toppling the Unnamed Tombstone and standing erect in the cemetery.

Four underlings bowed in greeting, addressing their master.

"Kehkehkehkeh————"

Wayne kicked open the lid of the coffin, clad in black armor, draped in the tattered cape of death, striding out confidently.

Looking at the couple of dogs in front of him, sneering in disdain.

You little brat, I’ve caught you now!

Wayne had long suspected that Megan and Austin were involved, their relationship far from innocent. Only a foolish, trusting wife would believe her husband was not given to lust, and that the butler was as pure as ice, unaware of the cuckoldry.

Laughable, didn’t the wife think, considering the butler and the mistress looked almost identical, same hairstyle, always sticking close to the master? Using this to test her husband, which man could withstand such a trial?

Wayne felt he couldn’t do it, and by comparison, if even he couldn’t resist, Austin, who was worse off, definitely couldn’t either.

"The great Death Knight, Austin Lando sends his sincerest greetings on behalf of Windsor," Austin bowed slightly.

"Austin Lando, is it? Welcome to the Grand Cemetery. I’ve heard of you, the wealthy playboy," Wayne said, looking towards Megan, "And who is this, your lover?"

"As you see, that is indeed the case," Austin replied.

"..."

You shameless bastard, actually admitting it!

Wait for your demise, I will recount this to the teacher without changing a word.

Wayne was eagerly anticipating Austin being beaten into a quadriplegic, the Lando Family henceforth putting him in charge, living in Austin’s house, spending Austin’s money, bedding Austin’s daughter, and disciplining Austin’s grandson.

And at the end, even pulling out Austin’s oxygen tube!

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After some thought, it seemed not quite right, telling the teacher meant revealing the Death Knight’s identity.

Compared to that, the shock of a student being the Death Knight was too great, an affair between husband and butler paling in comparison.

Wayne cursed his bad luck; despite having evidence, he couldn’t do anything to Old Login. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, snorting coldly, "You come representing Windsor to discuss how to execute the Devil, yet here you are, cuddling with your lover in front of me. What, are you mocking me for being a skeleton?"

Such high aggressiveness from the Death Knight!

Is it a coincidence?

Austin frowned slightly, skipped over the topic with a slight smile, and instead said, "Knight Lord, a few days ago, the Devil from Hell descended to the mortal realm and provoked your dignity in the Grand Cemetery, ultimately being slain by you."

"Not bad, you know about that too."

"To be honest, the Magic Department has special sources of information, controlling every move in Lundan, not even the rustle of leaves can escape the Queen’s eyes," Austin humbly claimed.

That special source of information, could it be a sunny and handsome young man?

Wayne rolled his immovable eyes, offering a compliment, and the other side started panting.

"Knight Lord, you must also be aware that there’s not just one Devil, others are hiding in the shadows, targeting you as well. Upon learning this, the Queen expressed her deep concern for your plight," Austin continued.

"The Queen is that kind-hearted?"

Wayne scoffed with disdain, coldly saying, "Cut the crap, for some reason, seeing you just makes me feel uncomfortable, as if my bones are going soft, and I desperately want to draw my sword and chop you into seven or eight pieces."

"..."x2

Austin frowned, feeling the same instinctive disgust towards the Death Knight, and tightened his hold on the slender waist in his hand.

Seamlessly, Megan pressed directly into Austin’s embrace, her chest deforming from the contact.