Supremacy Games

1429 The Negativity Fuelers.

"Please."

The Maid gestured with her hand politely the moment they had arrived in front of a closed-shut red wooden door...Then, she took her leave.

Knock Knock!

Boss Alves knocked twice and opened the door gently before asking for permission. "May I come in?"

"Enter."

Boss Alves went forward and closed the door behind him. He looked in front and greeted, "I am grateful for the invitation, Duke."

Duke Humphrey made an acknowledgment noise as he sat at his desk, his tall, imposing figure silhouetted against the vast window that framed the skyline of Astralis city.

With his back to the entrance, he seemed engrossed in the world outside, his silver-streaked hair catching the room's ambient light.

The meticulous arrangement of his office, from the aged tomes to the ornate artifacts, reflected a man of order and discipline.

Yet, there was an air of contemplation about him, as if the weight of the city's matters pressed heavily on his shoulders.

With how Karra described her abuse, no one would ever paint the image of a villain capable of such a heinous crime on this dignified elder.

"Sit." He ordered, turning his chair slowly to face Boss Alves.

Boss Alves sat down in front of him and remained silent, his heartbeats increasing in speed, but his expression remained unfazed.

"First, how are you treating my previous servant's dilemma? Is she on the streets?" Duke Humphry asked.

"As I have told you before, I have already blacklisted her master, which made her stay on the streets for a couple of weeks." Boss Alves shook his head, "Unfortunately, my plan was foiled with that Lunatic detective Sanae's intervention. She has hired the boy and allowed him to stay in her place with his servants."

"In conclusion, she isn't on the street and nowhere near getting kicked out, correct?" Duke Humphrey narrowed his eyes.

was like he didn't care about the excuses brought out by Boss Alves and was more interested in

yet, not yet, I am handling it at the moment, investing the best of my people." Boss Alves replied,

on it, this issue involves you as much as it involves me." Duke Humphrey

Boss Alves suddenly felt a chill course on his spine after asking the question, already knowing that the answer was bound

wasn't wrong in his

of the first subjects turned into a Negativaty Fueler. She had seen too much

attempting to kick her out of the plane!' Boss Alves

that it was weird for Duke Humphrey to focus on a little servant this hard, but he didn't expect the reason to

process and always end up wishing to

he had overseen a negative energy harvesting

was still

***

Three Decades Ago...

stood atop a raised platform, overlooking

were bound, their once vibrant

surrounded each spirit, with thin tendrils drawing out wisps of

echoed with the harrowing cries and wails of these

seemed to be trapped in horrific mental simulations, their expressions

in the horror

fear and doubt as he continued hearing those harrowing wails, making him feel like his entire body was

energy to create fallen specters, this is

visage was as stern and unmoving as ever like the pitiful

those are

anything wrong? I have given them a written contract explaining clearly that their stay under me wasn't going to be a pleasant experience in

that their greed for Lumus outweighed

face, he is a madman...He

but on the exterior, he was nodding

those poor servants believed that the moment they work under an Ethereal Elder, their lives

suffer some pain under him, thinking that it would be

would have dared to apply to work under him if they had any idea that his notion of unpleasant experience meant direct

assumed that it would be surviving some of his angry rants or beatdowns, something many servants were already used to it under

this...Not this