Oliver is in a secret room that is used to meet people who want to use the services of the Deadly Wind Guild. The door of the room that was tightly closed suddenly heard a knock that seemed to be done rushing.
"Master, there is His Majesty here!" Someone shouted from outside the room for Oliver to hear.
The great magician immediately dropped the pen, knowing a visit from an unexpected figure. "What? How could His Majesty come without telling me? Even though a few days ago, I came to the palace to report."
Oliver remembered that a few days ago the discussion between himself and Victor had to end in a stalemate because most likely everything that happened was known to the late queen. However, clues were very hard to come by, considering Ursenna had long since passed away.
Oliver grimaced. "There's no way His Majesty would find a clue so quickly, right?"
Slam!
