'These guys are a really nasty set…' The sword demon said in Eliron's mind as he watched them.
Duke was lying on the floor, barely moving. Not because he could not, but because they had broken his spirit.
'They are…' Eliron replied as he watched them with disgust.
What they had done was absolutely despicable. Gaining someone's trust and love, only to betray them at the end in the worst possible way.
And that was not the worst part…
Doris could have killed him at any time, instead she sat there, enjoying his suffering, reveling in his pain.
It was disgusting.
She was diagusting.
'But at the same time, I guess I should offer them my thanks?'
Satoru raised a brow. 'Thanks? Did you bump your head or something?'
Eliron smiled. 'What do you think the Duke will say when he finds out I saved his son?'
The entire situation was only going to improve his standing with Kingsbridge.
