“The eternal friend of Hisain! The Duke of Batla, the land of ancient mysteries untold! The rightful monarch of the blessed land of Maren! We welcome Your Majesty King Jan Eugene Batla!”

The minister of the countdom’s extravagant introduction was followed by a roar of applause.

“It is an honor to meet you, Your Majesty. I sincerely thank you for your righteous chivalry and courage. You have brought peace to the land of Hisain, and I thank you from the bottom of my heart,” Count Hisain declared humbly, which completely simmered the fighting spirit Eugene had kindled on his way here.

‘What’s wrong with him?’

Eugene felt a little taken aback but suspicious at the same time. However, his doubts melted away like snow when he saw the pile of gold and silver stacked inside the large treasure chest.

“We prepared a little something to compensate you for your great achievements and brave performance, Your Majesty. It’s twice the amount we originally agreed to,” Count Hisain said.

“Hmm. Your sincere recognition is well received, Lord Hisain,” Eugene responded. Gold did not lie. Moreover, Count Hisain could be said to be the greatest of all misers. He would devise a plot while putting forth his cherished wealth at risk.

“It is all according to the will of the three gods....