If the Holy Light Council of Elaric ends up laughing last, it would undoubtedly be the best outcome for him.
However, even so, he seems to gain nothing more than an additional title as a council member.
A guy who had already lost everything became the most relaxed spectator in this chess game. Having fallen to the bottom of the pot, no matter which direction he lies, it is an uphill road.
Thinking of this, Thelon instead loosened his furrowed brows, accepted the glass of wine handed over by the Governor with a smile, and finally displayed a composure befitting a victor.
If there's nothing left to lose, why worry about the winners?
Take it one step at a time.
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While the Governor of Twilight City and the Earl of the Sparrow Wood Territory were joyfully drinking together, good news with wings flew into the attic of a certain inn in Twilight City.
