"What?!"
"Are you crazy?!"
At these words, everyone's expressions changed dramatically. Earl Morr was so shocked he dropped his wine glass and drew his sword, pointing it at Baloska, who was seated at the head of the table.
"Baloska! You betrayed us?!"
Earl Lemela's face also turned cold; he did not expect this guy to betray them so quickly.
"Utterly foolish. Even if you betray us now, with the style of the Olivendi Family, do you think they will let you go afterwards?!"
"Heh heh, that's none of your concern, Lord Lemela—"
Breathing heavily, Earl Baloska glared at everyone, tangible magic power enveloping his fists, causing the space around them to distort slightly due to the immense pressure.
"Last night, Lord Anvis approached me and promised that if I gathered you all together and eliminated you, he would spare my life.
