And moreover, the things he retained might have actually been his main purpose.
Now that Charlotte had revealed her identity, Albrecht, already a contracted Blood Servant, could no longer hide.
"Are you also interested in the ceremony of recognition for the Roman Sword?"
Charlotte asked with interest.
Albrecht was momentarily stunned, and then, seemingly realizing something, said sheepishly,
"Sort of."
"Sort of?"
Charlotte furrowed her brows.
She was not satisfied with this answer.
Clearly, even now, Albrecht still had some reservations, still holding something back.
Charlotte's gaze became more detached.
She put away her smile and looked at Albrecht calmly, stating,
"I want an exact answer."
The Blood Servant Contract in his soul flickered again, and his blood power trembled along with it.
Facing Charlotte's unquestionable gaze, Albrecht felt a tingling in his scalp.
