Shadow: I Had a Feeling He Was Cooking Up Something Big!

As Du'aim's body fell into a pool of blood and his consciousness gradually faded, he still could not understand why the Cult had suddenly decided to get rid of him.

Was it because of his failure this time? But without his assistance, how could the Cult inherit Olliana's throne and take control of the Black Rose?

The reason Du'aim had dared to confidently produce the ring earlier was because he knew full well that he still had value to the Cult. They would not kill him so casually.

Looking at Du'aim, whose eyes remained open in death amid the blood, Mordred elegantly wiped the blood from his longsword before speaking. "What a foolish man. Without relying on the Cult's power, did he really think he could climb to this position on his own?

Did he overestimate himself so much that he thought he was irreplaceable? No. Someone more suitable for the role has already appeared.

The Rose Ring is already in our hands. As for Olliana's queen? She is nothing but a bitch. She may be royal, but what use is she without royal blood?"

As one of the Knights of the Round, Mordred naturally knew about Du'aim's schemes in the Olliana Kingdom.

Nothing more than cuckolding the old king, having the queen poison his daily meals, taking control of him, and finally having the old king order that he marry Princess Rose.

Honestly, before Yoru Machi appeared, Du'aim's plan had been fairly impressive. After all, Olliana's entire royal family had fallen under his control.

But now that Yoru Machi had appeared, tricks like Du'aim's seemed rather third-rate.

Yoru Machi had done nothing, yet Princess Rose was already utterly devoted to him.

And now that he had saved King of Olliana in his hour of need, if Yoru Machi wanted