Baron Illus came stumbling into his manor after materializing atop the magical circle that he set up as his local waypoint.
The man's face was red from exhaustion but also pale at the same time.
“I… I have escaped alive,” Baron Illus said aloud, hand on his chest as he panted deeply.
The memory of the Magical Contract seared itself into Baron Illus’s memory, making him tremble in fear.
King Regis Von Roald was said to have been a peaceful man, a gentle ruler who might be weak but merciful and stable.
Compared to King Regis… the former Prince Ryan Von Roald was a devil in disguise.
“T-that blonde brat, he needs to be put down.” Baron Illus wheezed and tried to calm himself down. “The amount of power in his hands has made him go mad with it. There has been no mention of it by His Majesty, so it means that this relic… maybe he acquired it because he wanted to become powerful after losing his position. What is your take on it, Steward—”