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“H-how… Just… how?”
Cold sweat trickled down the right minister's spine.
After sending a false letter, clearly intended to distract Arthus, the right minister had finally been freed from his cold prison cell.
He was relieved to be out of the prison cell, but he still couldn’t help feeling uneasy about the fact that he'd been exposed as a traitor.
So, he anxiously wandered around the palace, and after hearing that he was going to be eliminated because he had exhausted his usefulness, he quickly fled the Sore Empire.
However, the right minister, who should’ve met a miserable death at the hands of Batz in the imperial barracks, was currently facing Henry’s scornful gaze.
The right minister finally got up, and as he looked around, he realized that he had been imprisoned in the basement cell of the Sore Empire.
“H-how is this possible…?”
It felt as if this were all a bad dream. His head was spinning with a series of unordered events that didn't make sense, as if he had traveled in time.
Henry looked down at the book of illusion and thought to himself, ‘It sure does work well.’
The book of ill...
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