"I've been a pawn since the beginning..."
Unable to bear such a reality, Frigga began to cough violently, her expression filled with sorrow.
She never thought that the dignified king of the Holy Dragon Kingdom, who had a glorious reputation throughout his life, would suffer the double blow of losing to Watson and being told such a cruel truth at the end of her life.
"Don't feel sad about it. As a mortal, you've done pretty well." The Primordial Demoness was not just comforting or mocking her. Soon, she shifted her gaze to Watson, saying, "But now I have a better goal. That young man's ambition is greater than yours. If I can absorb his desire, I can become a king without a problem."
"How about it? Do you want to sign a contract with me? I will be your partner from now on, as long as you allow me to have some desire every day."
The Primordial Demoness' four heads rotated in Watson's direction, her tone entrancing.
