Though it was said to be less than two weeks, in reality, there were only ten days.
While the entire Augusta Manor was immersed in anxiety and busyness, time sped by rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the final deadline arrived.
Gazing at the assorted documents spread out on the desk, Glaya, with dark circles under his eyes, slowly set down the pen in his hand.
In those ten days, to help the Princess gather the 576 King Selection Score points, he had exhausted his mind and barely slept a few hours.
At the same time, Glaya had finally come to realize just how outrageous the things Lynn had done were.
Less than a month.
At most, maybe only a little over half a month, and yet he managed to snatch up a full three thousand points from the Holy Oak Organization!
Looking back over the entire history of the Saint Laurent Empire, very few people could accomplish what he did.
Compared to Lynn, Glaya suddenly felt his own weakness.
