Chapter 113
Despite destroying the Lartman and Hamelsvoort mansions one after another and creating an ominous atmosphere in the capital, the mood in the imperial palace was not very bright. This was because the mood of August, the master of the imperial palace, was at its worst.
“You say you couldn’t find the eldest son of Hamelsvoort and the Saintess?”
“Yes, it seems they’ve escaped...”
“Do you think I called you in for such meager results?”
When August shouted at Marquis Schmidt in an angry voice, the Marquis lowered his body, trembling. He was the one in charge of searching the Hamelsvoort mansion this time.
“Your Majesty, I will find them quickly...”
“Did you search the temple? The Saintess might have contacted the temple.”
“Well, no traces were found at the temple...”
And at that moment, a sound like the sky was being torn apart was heard.
Rumble, boom!
“Aah!”
Marquis Schmidt covered his ears in surprise, and the Emperor looked up at the sky with anxious eyes. Yes, based on what he had experienced so far, he sensed something... This was certainly not an ordinary thunder sound. It was an unpleasant feeling as if something huge was tearing the sky and looking down on this land.