I Became a Ruined Character in a Dark Fantasy

In a shabby shack furnished with rundown furniture,

"Mmm... Mmm...."

In the middle of the room, Bradley was struggling in a chair, with his arms and legs bound.He was gagged, with a dust-covered bag over his head.

"The choice of location is excellent," Ian said upon entering and seeing the situation.

The house was located on the very outskirts of a slum. Without the guidance of Patton and Six-Fingers, it would have been difficult to find the place.

"Unfortunately, that part wasn't my doing. This place is where the guy enjoys secret meetings with his mistress. I just waited," Declan, leaning against a wall, laughed.

Declan then approached Bradley. Bradley stopped thrashing the moment he heard his voice. Declan removed the bag from his head.

"Pleased to meet you, Sir Bradley."

"Ptui! What is this? Where is Rose?" Once the gag was removed, Bradley spat out the saliva that had pooled in his mouth and shouted angrily.

"She's probably sleeping well at home." Declan shrugged.

"To dig such a trap... Can you handle the consequences when the eldest lord finds out?" said Bradley.

"That's my worry. You should be more concerned about yourself,...