"Father, you can't treat me like this. I just praised her once, is that really wrong?"
Seeing the belt in his father's hand transform and extend into a chain burning with fierce Dragon Flame, even someone as unruly as Sinbad immediately jumped up, with panic and awe showing in his eyes.
Because this wasn't a bluff; his father, who loves to gallop across the battlefield, possesses absolute control over power. That's why everything in this Monarch's hands is an extremely deadly weapon—it won't kill him, but it will surely make him groan.
"Of course you're not wrong. Now, stand properly for me!"
Alexander's expression didn't change, but in Sinbad's eyes, that was the most terrifying, as he was about to bolt. But how could the imposing Golden Dragon Lord let this little guy escape?
Even though he's a true Demigod and ranked beyond his sister in value, when this Monarch swings the chain burning with Dragon Flame, spatial distance becomes meaningless.
