Whoosh!

“Young master, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?” When Yul returned to the headquarters, Bush Lily who was waiting anxiously in his office, came running frantically. He immediately scanned Yul carefully to see if he was injured. Fortunately, Yul didn’t seem to be. There wasn’t any sign of him having a struggle either. But his expression was grave.

“Did things…not go well?” Bush Lily’s expression darkened as well. Then, he pretended as if nothing had happened and smiled brightly, patting Yul on the shoulder. “Darn! I guess the Death King isn’t really as powerful as the rumors say. It’s alright. We can just do as we’ve been doing…”

“Bush Lily.”

Bush Lily furrowed his brows at Yul’s emotionless words. He asked, “Yes?”

“How many soldiers can we mobilize right now?”

“…What?”

“They need to move in secret and as quickly as possible. How many can we mobilize?”

Bush Lily very much wanted to ask what had happened, but he couldn’t bring himself to upon seeing Yul’s eyes. Something big was going to happen. He immediately said, “Three hundred.”

“Is that all?”

“We can mobilize...