The armrest of the throne Kang Chul-In sat on shattered into pieces, unable to withstand Kang Chul-In’s force.
At such a ridiculous event, Kang Chul-In was unable to come to his senses immediately.
“Someone kidnapped my daughter…”
Kang Chul-In’s eyes started to glow with anger.
“What dog-like bastard dares to kidnap my one and only daughter?”
Though it was a deep growl, the sound seemed as if it came from the greatest depths of hell. Even though Kang Chul-In hadn’t shouted, one could tell how angry he was through his eyes.
No one spoke.
What kind of disaster was this?
The princess of the Laputa territory was kidnapped?
This was one of the worst things that could happen to them.
To Kang Chul-In, Arshelly was one of the only existences...