�Motherf*cker!�

Mock truly felt upset at this situation.

�How did I, the great Mock, end up like this?!�

His insides felt like they were flipping over.

Nobody cared and the weakest but most heinous bastard pushed a document toward Mock.

�Here, that�s your script.�

Alberu gently continued to speak to Count Mock who was glaring at him.

�Just report to the White Star following the script when I give you the signal later.�

��How can I lie to my liege that I conquered this Black Castle?�
�What�s wrong? It�s not that hard.�

Mock was at a loss for words at Informant Bob�s response. Alberu didn�t care as he got up and patted Count Mock�s shoulder.

�You�re dead if he finds out because you�re so stiff like earlier. Let�s practice a lot so that you look natural. You have to do it naturally. Got it?�

Mock�s shoulders slumped down.

Alberu left him in the room and walked out with Duke Fredo and Choi Han.

It was because Lord Sheritt said that she would watch over Mock.

The three of them walked into the next room.

Raon, who was sitting in front of a video communication device, fluttered his wings as soon as they came in.

�The human hasn�t contacted us yet!�

This was the strategy room.

Alberu pointed to a seat in the strategy room next to Duke Fredo, who still thought that he was actually Bob.

�Why don�t we sit down and wait?�

Alberu, Choi Han, and Fredo all sat down inside the strategy room.

They just had to wait for Cale to contact them now.

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