"The agreement was that when you come back in the future, I will serve you for one thousand years and in return, you will give me a good physical body after my service period is over," Octavius said in a serious voice.
"I see..." Hearing the old man's words, Evan nodded his head calmly as if he already knew about it.
"So what should I do to fulfil the agreement?" He asked in a neutral voice as if the revelation that the old man wanted to serve him for one thousand years didn't shock him.
"Huh? You don't know wh—"
"I am not the real shadow monarch, old man. I am a clone. Did you forget already?" Evan didn't let Octavius finish what he was saying and spoke while looking at him as if he were looking at an idiot.
"Oh!...sorry, I forgot," Octavius made an ashamed face as if he was embarrassed because of his own stupidity and lowered his head.
*Cough
He coughed in order to hide his embarrassment and quickly answered Evan's question.
