Chapter 119
“Did you just tell me that you can’t?”
“N-No… T-there are i-important things that I must deliver to my parents, too, other than just gifts…”
“Important? What’s so important that can make you sweat like that?”
“E-excuse me?”
“I’m telling you to leave it. I will bring it back if it doesn’t satisfy me, and then you can take it.”
“Rex, why are you doing this? The duke is embarrassed.”
“What do you mean ‘why’? Can’t you see? This sword is better than mine. He should have offered it to the imperial family right away if he was sitting on something like this!”
Rexid Van Hexen. Age 7. He was like a back-alley thug at such a young age and showed promising talent to be a tyrant. The duke felt like he’d just met a pirate while sailing with a boatload of treasure.
“I thought you were busy? Why aren’t you leaving already? I guess there are many more precious things in these boxes, I see?”
