1 minute, 2 minutes.

10 minutes passed by.

The agreed upon time was passing by.

Nobody was saying anything.

However, the eyes of the soldiers and leaders who were standing at attention were quickly looking around.

The chiefs who were gathered to one side had terrible expressions on their faces.

�Supreme Chief-nim!�

One of the chiefs called out to Harol. ( Supreme Chief is used for rare occasions, I�ve generally just used chief (other than a few times I used Supreme Chief for very formal situations) ) They all seemed to be in a state of panic.

On the other hand, Harol had no expression on his face, but his eyes were sparkling in anger. The chief that called for him did not say anything else after seeing that angry gaze.

It was at that moment.

�Ahem.�

One knight entered the plaza.

It was the Vice Captain of the king�s personal Knights Brigade.

He headed toward the chiefs by the entrance as soon as he entered.

�What is going on?�

The Vice Captain flinched at Harol�s cold tone that was directed at him before opening up a parchment and starting to speak. His voice was quite loud.

�His highness is not feeling well, so he is unable to make the speech.�

�Ha.�

Cale heard Choi Han scoffing behind him.

It was not just Choi Han.

The gazes of the chiefs turned hostile.

�The person who was screaming in the strategy room just yesterday is suddenly ill? And ill to the point that he cannot give a speech?

Total nonsense.�

The chiefs� gazes started to turn into sharp glares. JrNovels.com