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.

the excuses brought out by Boss Alves and was more interested in

yet, I am handling it at the moment, investing the best of my people." Boss Alves replied, his pupils thinning in

harder on it, this issue involves you

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

wasn't wrong

a Negativaty Fueler. She had seen too much and knows too much."

attempting to kick her out of the plane!' Boss

for Duke Humphrey to focus on a little servant this hard, but he didn't expect the

survive the process and always end up

certain about this since he had overseen a negative energy harvesting

was still

***

Three Decades Ago...

atop a raised platform, overlooking the dimly lit,

Negativity Fuelers were bound, their once vibrant auras now dulled to a

and contraptions surrounded each spirit, with thin tendrils drawing out

harrowing cries and wails of these spirits as they underwent unbearable

restrained, while others seemed to be trapped in horrific mental simulations, their expressions

in the horror

he continued hearing those harrowing wails, making him feel like his entire body was thrown into

this is how." Duke

like the pitiful screams of the spirits below meant nothing to

but, those are your

weirdly, "Am I doing anything wrong? I have given them a written contract explaining clearly that their stay under me wasn't

that their greed for Lumus outweighed their sense of

straight face, he is

Duke's reasoning, but on the exterior,

Elder, their lives would be set and they could even become golden spirits in the

were willing to suffer some pain

to apply to work under him if they had any idea

assumed that it would be surviving some of his angry rants or beatdowns, something many

not this...Not this