"How could there be another ascension? And it's both the Mad Hunt and the Sea Hunter together?
My creator, are you kidding me?!"
Puppet King Louis hadn't yet recovered from the shock of Catherine's bloodline sublimation, promoting to a pure-blood Mithril Dragon, when he discovered Byron was also beginning his ascension.
He couldn't help but stand up abruptly from his chair, instinctively crushing the wine glass in his hand into powder.
A vein throbbed on his slightly wooden-textured brow.
"Wild Hunt Byron Lancaster, War Witch Violet; Sea Hunter Byron Tudor, Mithril Dragon Catherine, did you all plan this in advance?
Four people ascending, all in pairs. What do you think this place is, and what do you think my script is written about?
Is it a family-friendly story directed for a Prince and Princess?"
The Puppet King did not clearly know what specific requirements the promotion ceremony for the Fourth Order jobs of War Witch, Mithril Dragon, Storm Lord, or Pirate entailed.
