“Oi, Kwak something.” 

Kwak Jung said. 

• Yes?

“You saw that, right?” 

• I did. 

Kwak Jun, the tactician of Lord Vito Clemenza, replied over the screen. 

“Our king is so awesome, haha!” 

Kwak Jung shrugged arrogantly. 

“In other words, your trickeries have no use on us!” 

• Haha, what do you mean by trickeries…? That’s an exaggeration. I had to gain Vilhelm’s trust...

Kwak Jun denied Kwak Jung’s accusations. 

“Oh? You still haven’t learned your lesson after that beating…?” 

• Ah, if tactician Kwak says so, then it must be true. Yup, definitely true. 

Kwak Jun smiled and tried his best to curry favor with Kwak Jung. 

“Changing words, are we?” 

• Not at all. 

“Well, if you do it again, I will break your bones into tiny pieces.” 

• ...

“Anyways, how is the Baldur conquest going?” 

• Good. 

“Any chance of a third superpower emerging from the Baldur region...” 

• I will prevent that at all costs!

Kwak Jun promised. 

“Hmm! Sounds good. Alright, keep up the good work.” 

• Yes. 

“Good to see you working hard!” 

• Haha! It’s all thanks to the Supreme King of the West and tactician Kwak’s everlasting care and love.

“Keh… bastard knows how to flatter...”

• Not at all!

“You must have breezed through the army.” 

• Yes, I’m quit...