'He is so weak, I guess Sam was mincing his words when he said the heir wasn't as talented as the other descendants, guess he is one of those young masters who relies heavily on their family status, so they forget how dangerous the world is. No wonder the other descendants could fight for the position of successor with him.'
Ainz thought with disappointment, although there were faint traces of mana coming from him, but they were only because he had been fed a bunch of different high-level mana elixirs to boost his mana core, aside from that, he could feel several mana around him indicating he had some treasure on him, and apart from that, he only had his status as a noble heir to protect his weak ass.
Ainz stood there staring at the young man, with an expression filled with disappointment, when he felt an angry gaze glaring at him, he didn't need to turn to understand, it was Sam who was glaring at him, as if waiting for him to do something.
