[3rd Person POV]
BAM!
Already kneeling, Solkar's face hit the ground, coloring the floor red with the patch of blood he vomited. Even taking a breath felt more laborious suddenly.
"I will ask only once: did you know about this, Solkar?" Malachi demanded.
"N-No, Lord Malachi, I had no idea about this. Please believe me," Solkar pleaded.
"Tsk…I can't believe we were fooled like this. Thank you for bringing this matter to our attention. You have the council's utmost gratitude for saving our face," Malachi addressed Aiden, earlier fury melting into respect.
"It was the most normal decision for me," Aiden responded in kind.
"You proved yourself right again; your rewards will only increase further. First, share your demand as the winner of this tournament. We will move forward from there," Malachi suggested.
"As you wish, Chancellor. My only wish is to establish my first very own city on this Demon land. I hope to receive the support of the council on this," Aiden shared.
