“...Your Majesty?”

Hwee-Mun froze and couldn’t move.

Following Kyle, Deyanin came in and closed the door.

Deyanin said, “His Majesty had been anticipating Hwee Ravina Muel’s arrival but couldn’t wait to see her, so he came himself.”

Kyle nodded and sat next to Ravina.

Then he said to Hwee-Mun, “I’ll explain everything, so why don’t you sit back down first.”

“Your Majesty, is everything the alchemist said true?”

“True or not, I don’t think it’s something a left minister like you should concern yourself with.”

“Keeping Your Majesty safe is a left minister’s duty.”

“I don’t think reading a few more books would cause any problems for my safety.”

“However…”

“Just sit down for now. Deyanin, you don’t need to stand around either. Take a seat.”

“Alright.”

Hwee-Mun couldn’t not be worried about Kyle.

Every country grew through Blessings and Miracles from the gods they believed in, and the priests were still offering their help. That was why non-believers were not welcomed. In Black Scale, they were merely banned and punished by national law, but in places like Danyum, it was common for non-believers to be beaten to death by a whole group of people.

‘His Majesty cannot be punished no matter how strict the law is. However, it will inevitably become the ministers’ weapon to attack him. Many of the ministers...