Puk! Puk! Pukeok!0

Siegfried mercilessly stomped on Giorgetto as if he was really trying to kill him. —0

“Ack! Aaargh! S-Stop this at—aaaack!”0

Bound from head to toe, Giorgetto had no way to defend himself. He could not do anything but scream while being subjected to the relentless kicks raining down on him.0

“I hate guys like you. I really, really can’t stand your kind,” Siegfried spat out with a look of utter contempt.0

He was really furious.0

To be fair, Giorgetto’s desire to reclaim what he believed to be rightfully his was not entirely unjustified. From his perspective, he had every right to seek revenge against Emperor Stuttgart and take back the throne.0

But his way of thinking was simply far too repulsive.0

To him, it did not matter how much suffering the people went through, both in the empire and throughout the continent, as long as he could reclaim the throne.0

He was willing to let this world become a colony of the Coral Race just so he could achieve his own goals.0

A colony where the people of this world would be oppressed, exploited, and ruled with an iron fist by outsiders.0

What about the offer he made to Siegfried? That was even more repulsive.0

Giorgetto treated everything Siegfried had bled and struggled to build as nothing...0