Merith wondered if his hearing had gone bad.
'He want to build a kingdom in the region. Is he mad?!' trying to usurp the 8 Main City. Such thing is impossible and only the most insane man would think to even attempt it.
His thought seemingly heard by the teen, who glared at him. Immediately, Merith realized something important.
'H-he is a 5th Circle Mage. The only one in the entire region. He can easily defeat any 4th Circle Mages without even trying. Plus, there is the dungeon. He can quickly build a group of elites, capable of standing against the forces of the Main City.'
To Merith shock, the person trying to build a nation look less like an insane fool, and more like a visionary.
'He can succeed. As long as he did not screw you greatly, he can do it.' Merith looked at the teen once more. He did not know why, but he can easily imagine a crown on the boy's head, the boy looking at him from a throne of gold.
