I Became a Dark Fantasy Villain

Ian raised his goblet to his lips.

Nasser’s expression shifted at last, as though something had fallen into place. "Is that everything?"

"Yes. Did you memorize it all?" Ian asked.

Nasser nodded without hesitation. "Of course, my lord."

"Go to Harald or Torvien first and have them choose a suitable location. Pass the word to the others. When everything is finished, return and report to me."

"Understood. I’ll go at once."

As Nasser rose from his seat, Ian frowned slightly. "You can finish your meal before you go."

"I’d rather take care of it immediately. Besides, the festival has only just begun, hasn’t it?"

"Well, if you say so," Ian gave a small nod.