We need to leave.

'!!!'

Kael widened his eyes in shock as he saw the King standing in front of him. He was wearing black-red armor and had a bloodied sword in his hand.

He looked down at Kael with a cold, emotionless look on his face, completely opposite of how Kael would expect him to react if he saw his beloved daughter in this state. It was a sight that made Kael frown in confusion.

The Future Kael, however, was different.

The moment his eyes fell on the King, his anger flared up to a degree that Kael never thought was possible and then,

"You…"

He called out, his voice sounding similar to a demon.

"You will pay for this."

Future Kael spoke, his voice laced with unbearable rage.

'What…?'

Kael, who heard those words, frowned even more. He wasn't a fool, his mind had already put two and two together, he just… didn't wish to admit that the answer was four.

Not the King…