“Keuk, keuk keuk keuk...” 

Kang Chul-In laughed. 

“Y-your Majesty...” 

“...”

“Your… Majesty?” 

His subordinates were flabbergasted. 

Looking at Kang Chul-In now, he was covered with bruises, as if all his muscles had torn. 

His lips were blue, and his face was pale. In other words, he was completely fatigued.  

“Hahahaha~!” 

Nevertheless, Kang Chul-In was visibly overjoyed with a cunning smile on his face. 

“Y-your Majesty...” 

Lucia approached him cautiously. 

“You must be really tired, so why are you laughing so much?” 

“It’s entertaining.” 

“D-Did you say … entertaining?” 

“Isn’t it? Cough!” 

Kang Chul-In vomited blood. 

That wasn’t all.

His nose was bleeding, and his eyes were blood red.

Despite all of this, Kang Chul-In still laughed. 

“Keke!” 

“Y-your Majesty!” 

“Bullying that Rothschild bastard… is always entertaining.” 

“...!” 

“I wonder if there’s anything more entertaining than that. Kekeke.” 

“…If you say so, your Majesty.” 

Lucia closed her eyes and replied. 

“What...