"This… This is treason! You cannot threaten the King!"
Unable to come to terms with the harsh reality that he was being faced with, the Black Raven King could only sputter words like these.
In front of him, Litwick laughed as he saw the King act like so.
"No. This is duty. This is the reason why all those who serve the Black Raven swear an oath to the Kingdom rather than to the King. Don't tell me you forgot this very crucial thing, my King."
The last words were said with such a tone of disdain that the fury in the Black Raven King's face erupted to another level.
He was someone who loved the feeling that came when he crushed the bones of his enemies under him. Now, being looked down upon as a coward, he just couldn't take it anymore.
Screw the old man.
Screw the Kingdom.
Screw this throne which had made his bottom hurt on so many days.
He was done with them all. All he wanted to do was fight.
And fight he would in the stadium.
