Chapter 2: what happened
Orlax and the others followed Armanthor into another hall, and along the way, some people vomited and still hadn't recovered from the shock.
'I feel like killing them, damn you! Don't spread filth everywhere!'
Orlax screamed internally as he tried to maintain his composure.
Finally, Armanthor stopped before a slightly large door, opened it, and asked us to enter.
It was a spacious room with a long table stretching from one end to the other, surrounded by several chairs.
The room was fully decorated, giving off the feeling of great effort invested in it.
Instinctively, I moved to the head of the table, sat down, and waited for the others to take their seats.
As soon as Armanthor sat down, he began to speak.
"First, I want to congratulate His Majesty for winning the royal battle once again."
After Armanthor spoke, the others followed suit and began offering their congratulations.
"Congratulations on your victory, Your Majesty."