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."

had received a memory stone that showed terrifying things. Multiple Demon Legions under the commands of powerful Demon Kings that had

many powerhouses. But what about the small kingdom in the north? The

took down the strongest Draconic Kingdom in the span of a few months? Under such immense strength, would it not be better to

did nothing. He fought a losing war, with soldiers continuing to

before it? This was why he both hated and loved his father. He was

It is not good men that conquer kingdoms and build legacies. It is merciless people that wage war and kill

the lands

the prospering direction. This was how history always went. History was written by the victors, and it did not matter how cruel they were

that would face death at the hands of these demons. He would not be one of the droves of good men that valiantly die upholding some stupid

as the kingdom his father has created these past decades goes up in flames. Even if a 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 was a thought

of the stern Demon King rang out once

to. You just need to make sure that you continue administering

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 was weakening his own

as he continued to hear about the demon's continuing victories as they tore down more defenses of the beast kingdoms,

apologize to you later, but at least we will both live

feelings of shame and weakness as he replied to

of the deal, period.

of silence passed before a reply came,

Crown Prince nodded as he confirmed this, rising up from his seat and

King Gremory had a wicked smile on his face as he finished conversing with

was lost in his own fantasy. Yes, they had strong forces that would easily take over this small kingdom in the North. His power was equivalent to

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