Logan requested that his meeting with King Neldor be expedited. He also wanted to immediately meet Vanya to confirm the princess of Vensalor's condition or say goodbye for his departure soon.
Logan walked the neatly lined cobbled streets, taking slow but heavy steps towards the royal castle of Vensalor. The 4th General of Vensalor, Aura, followed with light steps behind the young man.
Half-Demon? Tier 6 Half-Demon? Logan swallowed hard, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes looked sharp ever since he heard the news.
What crazy things have happened in this world? This wasn't the world he knew. The Demon Lord Logan knew wasn't someone who would give up his pride to use a Half-Demon to win a battle. Something as low as this was tantamount to tarnishing their self-esteem. Logan was very familiar with the character of the Demon Lord because he himself created him with all the strengths and weaknesses he had.
This ridiculous thing would only happen if…
