He was no longer the small existence that only had a dozen soldiers and had to be careful when facing a few wild wolves.
Richard felt a sense of accomplishment.
He placed the Contract Scroll into the system space. The smile on his face was bright and beautiful.
"Lord Peim, we have fulfilled our promises to each other.
"Congratulations on your new life.
"This world awaits for you to change it."
Peim laughed and looked at Windsor.
The other party gave him an equally brilliant smile.
Windsor seemed to have thought of something after the atmosphere eased up a little. She stepped forward and took out a crimson medal.
"Teacher, you've already recovered. This item belongs to its owner…"
Peim looked at the crimson medal and slowly shook his head after a moment of silence.
"No, Windsor, this is already yours.
"There's no reason for you to doff the crown you've already worn…I can't either."
