"What? That despicable Otherworlder has successfully taken control of Sander's Army? And they're fighting against our other forces in Kael Castle?!"
In the secret command center filled with an atmosphere of grave killing intent, the Fourth Prince stood up abruptly from the head of the conference table, his face full of shock and rage: "What the hell is Mr. Harrison doing?!"
"Your Highness, the answer is already obvious, although it's hard to believe. Grand Duke Harrison Shelton has completely lost to that despicable Otherworlder."
Stone furrowed his white eyebrows, shook his head, and sighed: "The proud are always destined for destruction in their arrogance. Grand Duke Harrison Shelton underestimated that despicable Otherworlder."
However, even though he appeared to be regretful, a trace of obscure schadenfreude could be seen between Stone's aged brows.
