CONRAD'S POV
As we step inside the King's collection room, my brow intersects when my hair on my arms stand up as a shiver rushes through my spine. I don't like seeing his collection since it's full of rare things that humans create.
As I glance at Feaubry, her eyes glimmer while starting at the King's collection. She is very impressed by how the King manages to collect this. Golden vase and sculpture that is coming from Egypt.
There's a utensil that is made by the ancient demons and passes it through generations.
I can't believe that I've been seeing those things inside the castle. King Aison doesn't tell me about this and thinks that I'm going to steal his precious collection.
My eyes will internally and cross my arms when striving to discard the shudder throughout my body while staring at these things.
"I hate to stay here," I murmur.
