Loading...
“That arrogant brat. It seems he’s acting out with the belief that his meager powers will help him,” Count Gunther growled under his breath and revealed an icy smirk.
A week had passed since he had placed the request with the Mercenary Guild, but he hadn't heard any reply from the assassins nor from Mercenary King Dreyfus.
There was only one explanation as to why he had yet to receive any reports from them and why Siegfried van Proa was still strolling around the Espadrille Province—they all failed their tasks.
In other words, the brat was most likely stronger than he appeared. In fact, Count Gunther had heard rumors that Siegfried van Proa was a powerful Adventurer, but he was not bothered by the slightest whether Siegfried was powerful or not.
What was the use of being strong when his kingdom was weak and poor? On top of that, he was a pushover who could not even stand for himself!
“Is anyone out there?” Count Gunther called out.
“Yes, my lord?”
“Prepare to host a banquet. Make sure every single noble of the Espadrille Province gets an invitation and attends the banquet.”
“As you command, my lord!”
“Also, we will prepare a military parade...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
