Stray

“At lunch, I heard Peter mention it. Hey, guess what? The marshal lost to the princess.”

“It must have been intentional. After all, it’s the blood of the Alastair family. Also wasn’t it a woman. Even if it wasn’t Her Royal Highness, it’s still a woman at the end of the day. Didn’t she also insert two of her own pretty boys into the team? Probably she wants to give her own people some merits.”

“Well… Tumbleweed has been in the news a lot recently. Those two boys may really be capable.”

“Forget it. There must be someone behind them. When have you ever seen a sea scorpion level with such a soft attitude?”

Oliver and Nemo, who had a soft attitude, sat in the tent slightly embarrassedly and was forced to listen to the soldiers outside the tent talking in low voices. After their senses had become keener, this kind of embarrassing thing became more prevalent.

“To be honest, I prefer to go to the battlefield in the west.” The conversation outside the tent continued. One of the voices became a little depressed. “There are many demon worshippers among the enemies here. If the rumors are true, we might even run into a demon warlock. Recently, Alban’s side has become more outrageous… actually putting those evil things on the battlefield!”

Oliver looked at Nemo in silence— The evil Demon King was right next to him looking at him inexplicably. He stretched out his arms understandingly, circled Nemo’s shoulder, and patted it soothingly.

“If the first emperor was still there, he wouldn’t allow such a ridiculous thing to happen,” another voice sighed.

“Yes, to put it bluntly, the prince isn’t fit to be emperor.”