Chapter 283: This was Unfair!
“…He did it again.” Marquis Bogut muttered, wearing a dumbfounded expression as he stared at the insides of the Imperial Palace.
He noticed that all the ruckus that had gone on for a while now finally died down.
Which meant, Nicholas—who had been turned into a monster and was set free inside the palace—had been beaten. The troops he gathered as a follow-up measure also wouldn’t be coming.
That masked woman also seems to have done everything she had to do properly…
Thinking about that person who referred to herself as the Prophet, the marquis let out a deep sigh.
Though they called it ‘cooperative relationship’, the relationship wasn’t quite a satisfying one for both of them.
Because he knew that she was also mooching off the damn old raccoon of the Holy Land.
Of course he didn’t consider himself as ‘clean’, but he was extremely close to that description compared to the Pope.
Simply put, the Pope was a motherfucker. So far, the motherfuckerism he had revealed was only the tip of an iceberg.