Just a moment ago, the stupid prince in front of him laughed at him. But now the situation was reversed, and Maximillian enjoyed how the Prince's arrogant face turned into horror.
"Now you realize your position, right? You are nothing in my eyes," said the man. His voice echoed among the hundreds of cries of people in the square.
The Prince held his wounded stomach and reached for something from his trouser pocket. He opened a small bottle whose aroma wafted up to where Maximillian was standing.
The two of them were quite far apart, but Maximillian immediately recognized the scent wafting from the bottle.
The sweet scent was intoxicating. It was the scent Maximillian was trying to avoid. His eyes sharpened and saw how the Prince gulped down most of the contents in the bottle. The wound on his stomach glowed, and it healed instantly.
"There it is! That's what I'm looking for!!!" shouted Maximillian who then teleported in front of the Prince.
