107 060. Imperial Prince Saw Him -4 Part One

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Inside the executive office of Humite Academy.

The vice captain of the Order of the Golden Cross, Oscal Baldur, had been invited here.

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He sat silently on a couch, still having a tough time trying to hide his shock while staring at the Seventh Imperial Prince sitting on the opposite side.

The boy’s physique was on the smaller side. Even if he was in his growth period, Oscal couldn’t help but think that the boy was smaller than most of his peers. The old man wondered if his perception became a bit warped after seeing too many knights bitterly training in swordsmanship during his life.

However, the atmosphere oozing out from the boy alongside the sharp glint in his eyes were completely different from the disposition of a mangani that Oscal so often heard about.

‘Indeed, rather than a mangnani, this is…’

He felt the imposing air of a sovereign coming from such a small frame.

The ones that interested Oscal the most lately had been the stories involving the Seventh Imperial Prince.

The boy somehow ferreted out the hidden Vampires in the imperial palace and slaughtered them. He healed Luan that even Archbishop Raphael had failed to heal, then went on and eliminated the Progenitor lycan that caused so much headache in the northwestern territory of the empire as well.

And now, he was dispatched to Humite as a Heresy Inquisitor. The Necromancers called him the ‘angel’ even as he continued abducting and imprisoning them. The report on the matter said that the boy stashed his victims away and was doing something to them even till this very day.

A boy with a cruel and merciless streak, yet also someone who enjoyed the loyalty of the righteous Charlotte Heraiz. Wasn’t he truly a man of amusing character?

‘…Both his highness Luan and her highness Hilda are interesting people, but this young lord is just as interesting as them.’

What would happen if the boy before his eyes ascended to the throne of the Holy Emperor? Just imagining the aftermath alone made Oscal salivate in anticipation.

For him, nothing was more entertaining to watch than the Imperial Family committing some of the maddest acts one could think of. The rulers of an empire who personally hunted down monsters, and engaged in various festivals of blood they enacted every so often…

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…How could Oscal not wait with bated breath for what other insane antics they might resort to next?

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He expertly managed his expressions and formed a warm, smooth smile.

Without a doubt, the current Holy Emperor Kelt Olfolse possessed power on an absurd level that put just about every one of his predecessors to shame. Although he is such a man now, back when he was about the same age as this boy…

The corners of Oscal’s lips curled up. “May I ask, why did you suddenly enquire about a Lich?”

“The reason why I asked you to come here today is because I wish to entrust a task to you.”

“Please go ahead.”

“I leave my brother to you.”

Oscal’s eyes narrowed to slits.

The Holy Emperor was currently headed to the city of Humite. His reason was to punish the ‘traitor’ in their midst. And the identity of the traitor in question was ‘Rose Darina’ and everyone in her household.

It was still unknown whether she and her cohorts were connected in some way to Aslan, but to find out the truth, the Holy Emperor Kelt Olfolse would probably quietly observe the situation play out from a close vantage point.