The Marecasio effectively controlled the successors of the Roman Empire for hundreds of years, serving as the true rulers of the huge empire. And he was Marecasio Helmond, a man respected by even the emperors throughout the generations.

But now, he was being called a sore loser and an attention seeker.

“No wonder Sir Eugene gave you no attention. How is it possible that you know Sir Eugene less than me, even though I’ve only known him for a few years? You… are you really Marecasio? Aren’t you just a child?” Romari continued.

“You… You wench…” Helmond growled. Even though he was defeated and captured, he was still Marecasio. When enmity filled Helmond’s remaining eye, those with weak spirits faltered while trembling. However, it had no effect on Romari.

“Wench this, wench that. Stop it. It’s quite distasteful.”

“…!”

Marecasio Helmond was shocked. Even if he was weakened, the fact that she wasn’t affected by his Fear meant…

“I see. You are a wizard and one of their followers. Blood Shadow School,” Marecasio Helmond said with understanding.

“Huh?” Romari was astonished.

“Even the founder of your school did not dare to raise their head in front of me. So how dare you—”

Thwack!

“Keugh!”

Marecasio...