"Do not be hasty, Senior Brother Sylvan."
King Landhar III raised his head with an indifferent expression just as magic was about to land on his face. "Come on then; I will accompany Avril," he said. Watson immediately stopped.
Watson's words had absolute power because he had obtained the human chess piece. Even though Sylvan's eyes were bloodshot and his chest was heaving up and down, he remained calm.
"You would not have come to me, let alone beaten me, if it had not been for Watson. If my plan had worked, you and the border would be my subordinates by now. How does it feel to work for your adversary and be powerless to resist?"
King Landhar III did not consider himself fortunate that he had not been beaten. Instead, he mocked him by raising the corner of his mouth. His words caused Sylvan's eyes to turn red once more, and anger took over his rationality.
