The Roan Kingdom was a kingdom where neither the knights nor the mages were very strong. Although it had a long history, it was just average in every aspect.

However, crown prince Alberu knew that, although this would be fine during times of peace, it was not okay to be mediocre in every aspect during times of chaos. He knew that they needed at least one specialty area.

However, that was not something that could easily be created in a short period of time.

Such a large scale issue would take tens of years if they were lucky, but at least an average of hundreds of years if they were not. That was why he had made up his mind.

Take it from someone else.

Take another kingdom�s specialty away and make it theirs.

And a good prey appeared in front of his eyes.

The Whipper Kingdom that used to be the kingdom of mages.

Cale and Alberu made eye contact as Alberu commented.

� You sharp bastard.

The two of them had similar smirks on their faces. This time, it was Cale�s turn to speak.

�The Magic Tower for me. And for you, your highness-�

Cale and Alberu answered at the same time.

�Mages.�

� Mages.

A short silence filled the room before Alberu covered his eyes with his hand and started to laugh.

� Haha. Interesting. At first, I thought it was terrible that there was someone else like me.

The crown prince laughed for a while before removing his hand and answering.

� I will give you whatever you need.

Alberu then waited for Cale�s response.

�Thank you very much.�

Just that sentence and nothing else. However, that sentence struck Alberu properly. Alberu was curious about this confident attitude of Cale�s and asked.

� But why is it that you want the Magic Tower?

Cale noticed that the crown prince seemed to be observing him again. He really was a difficult person to handle, but there was no reason to be so worried. JrNovels.com