Calm had returned to Aeneas's face as he sat down on a luxurious couch and took out the medal that had been blinking all this time. He had a sufficient period to think and prepare before having this very dangerous conversation.

Mana flowed into the medal and it shone briefly, a strong voice coming out not too long after.

"What happened?"

Hearing this voice, Aeneas's eyes turned into thin slits as the next words rolled out of him calmly.

"I underestimated someone I thought I had full information of. None of the plans we previously discussed have been disrupted."

"...Your underestimation was the cause of the death of an EPIC ranked powerhouse?"

Slight anger could be felt in the voice, causing a similar reaction to the listening Aeneas.

"Is it my fault that you sent me such a weak powerhouse? You boasted that as long as she wasn't besieged by multiple EPIC individuals, she would be a pillar I could rely on."

"Tsk. She was a powerful mercenary, and even used a treasure I provided her before she died. She should have been at her most powerful when she fell, so I need to know which enemy you made that has so many individuals who likely besieged her to take her life."

At these words, Aeneas stalled as a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

"The enemy is not one you have to worry about. You just have to keep your side of the bargain. I do not want any deaths for the common people in this kingdom, and my father...as well as my siblings will be left untouched."

back, he had received a memory stone that showed terrifying things. Multiple Demon Legions under

held many powerhouses. But what

span of a few

would fall as time passed, yet he did nothing. He fought a losing war, with soldiers continuing to die as time

rampaging Demon King or the many horrors that will come before it? This was why he both hated and loved his father. He was

legacies. It is merciless people that wage war and kill millions before they etch their name for the dynasties to come. With

to obtain the lands and

who needed to be led to the prospering direction. This was how history always went. History was written by the victors, and it did not matter

the devil. To preserve the lives of his family and the many people that would face death at the hands of these demons. He would not be one of the droves of good men that valiantly

few people had to die to achieve his goals, history won't remember that. During all this, if he can also get his hands on someone he's wanted all this time...well that

voice of the stern Demon King rang

on will certainly be adhered to. You just need to

this, a difficult expression showed on the Crown Prince's face. Feelings of shame and sadness could be seen on his face as he thought about his actions. He

found hard to do in the beginning, but as he continued to hear about the demon's continuing victories as

later, but at least we will both live

the feelings of shame and weakness as he replied to the waiting Demon

will keep my end of the deal, period.

came, "A week

up from his seat and preparing for the oncoming assembly

smile on his face as he finished conversing

forces that would easily take over this small kingdom in the North. His power was equivalent to three

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