Tsuyun led John Blake to a building. It was the most remote building in the castle complex. This was an indirect way of expressing that he didn’t want to see John Blake.

“Stay silent here until Rubolle comes,” Tsuyun said while opening the door.

John Blake passed by Tsuyun and entered the room.

John Blake roughly glanced around the room and muttered, “The room is uselessly gorgeous.”

Tsuyun gritted his teeth at John Blake’s actions. It was only for a moment though. He quickly regained his composure and smiled.

“There is food inside the warehouse inside the room, so take it yourself and eat it,” Tsuyun continued the explanation with a smile.

‘He can’t control his expression.’ John Blake clicked his tongue inaudibly at Tsuyun. Tsuyun looked like he had a plan.

‘It is like he is hiding something, but...’

It was nothing compared to the schemes of the imperial nobles that John Blake had seen for decades. He could tell what Tsuyun was thinking with just a quick glance.

‘It doesn’t matter.’

However, John Blake didn’t mind such a Tsuyun. He was only interested in Rubolle. To be precise...

‘I wish he could send me...