"Let me ask you… Does your kingdom even have anything left for me to take now?" Leon stated flatly.
His sharp voice struck like a hot arrow toward the other dukes of the Kingdom of Shampain, who were not far away, yet none dared to question him.
Even while the competition was still going, all of them had been busy arguing over who the fuck had stolen everything from them. They had sworn to find whoever it was at all costs and reclaim their treasure.
Most of the time, they were suggesting to each other what kind of punishment to give once they found the thief. But now, there was only terror—because they realized they had been associated with this monster, one way or another. Something they didn't want.
Let him keep the treasure as a gift. They just prayed in their seats that he wouldn't notice them.
A lump caught in Alric's throat, but he still answered. He didn't want to leave the monster waiting.
"I-It doesn't. However… I-I can still be your slave…"
