"Say, is there some sort of secret reason why people don't try to collect as many titles as possible? Especially you, Roan, shouldn't a future king be as strong as possible?"
Cranberry said, not returning the note but hiding it in her own bag instead.
"Th-that's... I have no excuse for that one, I've been spending a lot of time learning about politics and had almost none to properly train..."
The prince seemed to deflate disheartened.
"Even though my mother is so strong herself, she decided that I should focus on the theoretics instead of strengthening my stats and skills."
He confessed making a bitter face.
"Oh well, chin up mommy's boy, as a Greed you should be more greedy for strength."
Cranberry giggled and discreetly waved at Zombie to come over.
"Graough? (Huh...? What am I supposed to do?)"
Zombie groaned confused but was already by the prince and his master anyway.
"You've heard that?"
