The meeting

In the Royal castle of the kingdom of Reck, an important meeting was taking place between the great figures of the kingdom.

In a huge, luxurious-looking meeting room, a group of people with strong aura and serious expressions were discussing something in particular.

"So, what do you guys think?" Asked a man wearing a golden robe and a crown on his head, Dorion, the current king of Reck's kingdom and a level 4 power.

"We should execute him for treason," yelled a man in decorated armor and a halberd on his back.

"It's better to be cautious, he's a level 3 powerhouse after all, and I don't think he gets killed just because we tell him," commented a bespectacled man with an academic air.

"Do you want to free the monster that hurt my son ?!", historically shouted a beautiful woman with too many jewels on top, as if she feared that people did not know that she was rich, Elena, the third wife of the king.

"Lady Elena, I'm not saying that, it's just that ..."

"I want that man begging for mercy in front of me, this is not debatable Dorion, deploy the army now!", the bespectacled man was interrupted by the hysterical and arrogant scream of the woman, who did not seem to care at all about the fact that he had just given an order to the king of this country.

Elena is like that because she is not from this country, she is the youngest daughter of one of the subsidiary branches of a baron clan from the central continent.

Elena was born without talent and an appearance inferior to that of her sisters, in addition to that, she is silly and arrogant, so her father married her to the first one he found to get rid of her, only in this case that man was Dorion.

Although they are a minor subsidiary clan that cannot be considered even a noble clan in the central continent, their strength is still enough to crush this realm, which is why Elena remained the same arrogant idiot even after arriving here, and due to her position, no one dared to contradict her.

Dorion felt annoyed, the idiot woman and her childish tantrums, if it weren't for her origins, Elena would have disappeared a long time ago for some reason or another and no one would have spoken of her again.

When the decree came from the central continent, Dorion felt so happy that he went to bed with a smile every night, thinking about the benefits that it would bring him to associate with such a powerful clan and the celestial beauty that he would have as a wife.

Oh, how wrong I was.

The woman's family literally cast her out here for being too mediocre, they didn't intend to have any association or anything like that with a small backward kingdom.

And Elena wasn't even beautiful, she might be considered beautiful to a commoner, but for someone at Dorion's level, she is an eyesore that he couldn't even bear to look at.

Also, the damn woman is extremely lustful, after she had a child in common with him, she started sleeping with a bunch of young men that she attracted with her wealth or simply forced through her status. .

And his only hope to fix the situation, his son, Cardo, is even worse than his mother, due to his mother's teachings, he believed that he was more noble than anyone in this place, he acted so arrogant that even he was ashamed, and he doesn't have any talents, at 19, he hasn't even been able to start cultivating, don't talk about mana, he hasn't even gathered a hint of combat aura.

It is a human waste that only causes problems, Dorion even blamed the marquis for not killing him at that time, it would have taken a lot of work off him, at the same time, he regret that the Marquis Roman was not his son, if only his son had enough the same talent, things would become much easier.

Looked exaggeratedly at the woman who was still screaming hysterically, saw one of his generals make a gesture to run his finger across his neck, shook his head in denial, no matter how abandoned she is, her family would still investigate her death, if it were discovered that he had something to do with him, the entire royal family would be massacred.

"Elena, by the same standards of the central continent, all nobles above count in any human kingdom are immune from the laws unless they comment on a crime of treason or ..."

"Dorion, I want that monster's head now, or I'm going to call my brother!"

Again, Elena rudely interrupted the king, not caring at all that they are in front of the highest ranking officials of the kingdom.

Dorion's chest was about to explode, he himself has a lot of pride as a king, in addition, as a level four maximum of 29 years, he is a genius who hopes to be recruited and one day be a noble in the central continent, but until then, he would have to give in.

"Good," he relented, "But I can't send the army, I can only do it through assassins, I'll hire people from the Dark Soul.

The moment he spoke the words 'Dark Soul', everyone in the room sucked in a breath of cold air, everyone except Elena, who smiled happily as if killing a man was something wonderful.

In her twisted mind full of hatred and inferiority complexes, the need to torture, harass and kill people behind in order to feel superior occupies a large part of her mind, the trauma of being by far the worst of her family in all has taken her to develop this twisted and perverted personality.

Elena couldn't wait to have that man in her hands, torture him, torment him, rape him, leave him on the brink of insanity constantly only to stop and carry on soon after for as long as possible.