120: The King of Beggars

As they entered the building, which was situated in the Slum Area, feeling out of place among the rickety shacks and the desperate faces of its inhabitants.

"Before we go in there, I have to warn you, the King of Beggars has a wicked personality. Moreover, the king is also a very strong individual." said Nyxondra.

"I understand." Arthur nodded.

As they enter the building, there's a makeshift throne, made from swords and blades at the end of the room. Arthur saw a figure, seated at the throne. King of Beggar, a mysterious figure who ruled over the destitute people of the slums.

As he approached the King's makeshift throne, he was surprised to find that it was not a man who sat upon it, but a woman. She was draped in rags, her face hidden beneath a hood, but her eyes shone with a fierce intelligence.

"Oh, my… Nyxondra, the Queen of Earth Dragons has come to my humble abode. What do I owe for the pleasure?" she said, her voice low and musical.