-M… Minerva…

Albrecht Vilhelm murmured, as if he couldn’t believe what he just saw.

No, rather than being unable to believe it, he didn’t want to believe what he saw.

Minerva was Albrecht Vilhelm’s favorite and most trusted subordinate.

The marriage with Fei Mei and the deal with Alex Rothschild to open up the dungeon gates within Seoul was done by her.

But now, she was dead.

As if showing that she didn’t die very long ago, a shocked expression could clearly be seen on her face, and warm blood was still flowing down from her neck.

It was obvious that not even 10 minutes had passed since she had died.

-How could you treat the envoy of another territory like…?

“This is my answer to what you did to me, Albrecht Vilhelm. Did you honestly think that I would succumb to your stupid little...