PoV Asfur
"I heard everyone was preparing for their deaths; apparently our final dates are not too far apart from one another. As far as I heard, over half of the top 100 will die in less than ten years, a record. I wonder what kind of irreparable damage our deaths will cause." He said it in a nonchalant way.
"Are you part of the one who will die?" I asked him.
"It seems so." He responded while giving a gentle tap to the waitress sitting on his lap, telling her to go cook us something.
"Since you already brought the topic to the table, how are you going to die?" I was looking forward to his answer. I wanted to know what kind of man could take down the man who mastered the spear, and the result was pretty disappointing.
He swallowed a bunch of shots and then responded with. " A dragon."
I almost spilled my drink when I heard him utter those words.
"A strong one at that?" He added.
"Are you going against the emperor?"
