In the span of minutes, the team had already had all done their tasks..... which also included changing Micheal’s clothes for that of an ordinary guard’s.
It was like magic to Micheal.... and he himself had almost blushed when he saw the female soldier amongst the men step forward to take out his pants.
How could she do her job with such a straight face?
What were women turning into nowadays?
But unbeknownst to him, the female soldier only saw Micheal the same way a female doctor would see a male patient.
Plus Micheal was wearing what they called a ’Zweric’ (underwear)... which basically looked like diapers.
So it wasn’t like she was seeing him naked or anything... so why should she worry?
Rather, when seeing this diaper-like underwear... she immediately thought that maybe these people didn’t even bother to buy this king one of Baymard’s male boxers or briefs instead.
Anyway, in a flash.... everyone was done, and they were all set to go.
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Very stealthily, they stormed through the hallways of the South-wing and paused for a moment..... as they wanted to check if the coast was clear before they exited the Wing.
Landon used his hands to signal for 2 soldiers to take a look, while he and the rest stayed behind.
Immediately, those 2 dropped to the floor quietly and tried their best to take a peek.
And after they were sure that everything was okay, they looked back at Landon and did an okay sign to him as well.
With that, the gang quickly left the south-wing and proceeded to the West-wing as fast as they could.
Of course, once they stepped through the hallways there, they did what they had done previously.... and quickly took care of the guards there.
’So far so good’, they thought.
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’Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din! Din!’
Right now, they were within Micheal’s study.... as he had the entire West wing set out for private dates and meetings on state affairs.
As for the other wings like the southwestern Wing, East-wing and all the rest, those ones were strictly used for royal residential residences... as each wing with the exception of Micheal’s, had at least 6 rooms within them.
Anyway right now... they were within his study and were currently making their way down into the secret dungeon.
Most of the soldiers stayed guarding the study, while the rest followed Landon down instead.
Of course, Micheal stayed above with the rest, as he would only be a burden to the mem if he came down with them in the end.
Mothers were really something.
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"Please be at ease..... we’re only here to help you.
King Micheal is waiting for you above the dungeon." Landon said in a calming tone.
Hearing them, a brief flash of surprise filled her eyes.... before it quickly faded away.
"Why should I trust you?
Ever since I’ve been locked up here, I’ve been told that Micheal was almost dying.
So how could he have the strength to gather you all up for this rescue?"
"Your right... he didn’t gather us here."
"_"
"I knew it!
You all are here to kill us right?" Jasmine said while looking at them coldly.
She readied her hands as if she was ready to punch them real hard if any one of them dared to come close to her children.
"Queen Jasmine.
It’s TRUE that king Micheal didn’t send us here..... but that doesn’t mean that we aren’t here to help you.
In truth, we came here to rescue king Micheal, and he, in turn, asked us to rescue you."
Jasmine gently lowered her fists, while looking at Landon as if trying to see through his soul.
"Have you ever met my husband before?"
"Nope!"
"Did anyone we know of specifically tell you to rescue him?"
"Nope!"
"Then why would you do it at the risk of your own life?"
"Because I like him!"
"_"