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Since they were inside the city, the carriage wasn't moving very fast, but even with the horses merely "strolling" along, they quickly crossed the red line Lucien had previously marked.
Lucien glanced at Anos, who was engrossed in a document, and quietly took out a silver coin.
He tossed it casually.
Tails.
Tails.
"Huh?" Anos noticed Lucien's subtle movement and temporarily set aside the document he was examining to look at Lucien.
"It's nothing," Lucien squeezed out a smile, trying hard to hide the silver coin behind his back, but failing like a child.
"Money is for buying things, not for playing," Anos gently reminded, then ignored Lucien and concentrated on his document again.
Lucien breathed a sigh of relief and then pocketed the silver coin. He looked out the window, his palms slightly sweating.
Although Lucien had appeared very confident in front of Hercules, now that it was time for him to act, he felt somewhat guilty.
