Each with a different expression, the other archdukes stared at the Archduke of Black Sand Region. They listened to Lecco's rejection and did not show any intention of refuting it.
Lampard gawked at the four men.
'No.' His fists tightened slowly.
"Why?" Lampard asked with difficulty.
Archduke Roknee gave a cold laugh and slowly stepped forward.
"What do you think?
"We will not tolerate someone who betrayed his ruler… let alone collaborate with him in the name of 'benefits'." The eyes of the Archduke of the City of Faraway Prayers shone with a brilliant light.
Lampard did not say a word, but his gaze was terrifying.
Archduke Roknee spoke with a determined look on his face, "Even with swords and blades on us; even if we were to be beheaded… King Slayer."
Beside him, Trentida rolled his eyes. Olsius snorted coldly.
