When Jonathan arrived downstairs, Josephine was nowhere to be seen.

Meanwhile, Andrew, who was supposed to have left with his troop, had been waiting for him downstairs. Upon spotting Jonathan, he scurried over and greeted, “Commander!”

“Did Zachary send you to tail me?” Jonathan asked, his gaze turning icy.

Andrew's face paled at the overwhelming presence exuded by Asura. It felt as though a sword was going to slash his throat any minute.

Jonathan's penetrating gaze made Andrew hang his head low.

“N-No, we're not tailing you. King of War sent us to protect you!” Andrew replied in a shaky voice, too anxious and afraid to look straight at his superior.

“Protect?” Hearing his answer, Jonathan snickered. “Do I need your protection?”

At that, Andrew stiffened.

Indeed, Asura was mighty enough to conquer the world without losing a single battle. He did not need to be protected.

“Relay my words to Zachary. If he interferes in my business one more time, he shall return to Northern Crimson Prison and stay there for one year!”

Fear colored Andrew's pale complexion when he heard Jonathan's words. Falling to his knees, he answered, “Yes, Sir!”

After casting one last look at him, Jonathan turned and strode away.

Right after his figure disappeared from sight, Andrew whipped out his phone with trembling hands. He dialed a number without hesitation and said, “Sir, Asura—”

“Did he say he'll lock me up in Northern Crimson Prison if I were to interfere in his business one more time?” Zachary interjected before he could finish his sentence.

“H-How did you know?” Andrew's eyes widened in disbelief.

War install some kind of a

Andrew was thinking as he chuckled before explaining, “I've worked under Asura for two years, and we've killed

ordered, “You're not allowed to come back. Conceal yourself and continue to tail him. Remember, don't

“But Asura—”

Do you intend on defying a military order? Even if Asura skin me alive,

“Yes, Sir!”

Andrew dared not

harm Asura. Though Asura is invincible, we must still put our guard

“Yes, Sir!”

appeared in Andrew's eyes at the mention of the West

to cause trouble in Jazona! Do they

to the Smith residence to look for Josephine. Considering how he

situation would react the same way as Josephine. Hence, he could understand why

few years. It looks

entered Royal Bar, where he used to frequent three years

the Smiths lashed out at him, he would come here to drink his

was no longer an object of scorn, his legs brought him

table for

stepped into the bar, a lady clad in

his usual spot. Although

was surprised to see how familiar he was with the place. “But I've

seat. “I remember keeping some alcohol here. Could you do me a favor and

I

“It's Jonathan Goldstein.”

“A moment, please.”

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