The Little Emperor was reassured, but to Great General Budo, this was a humiliation. Budo said with a stern expression, "This happened too suddenly. Next time, I definitely won't let that thief escape. I'll make him answer for his crimes."
The Little Emperor smiled and nodded. "Mm! Great General, you are loyal to the country and immensely powerful. I believe you will surely bring the thief to justice. As for the minister, don't pursue the matter. He has lost his son, so he must be very upset."
"Yes!" Budo nodded. He had originally wanted to mention the relationship between Esdeath and that man, but after thinking it over, he decided there was no need. The Little Emperor would not be able to handle it anyway, and it would only cause unnecessary worry. All he needed to do was kill Chen Fan next time, using his strongest move.
At the minister's residence, the alchemist Dottya reported Shira's death to the minister as well. Upon hearing that his only son was dead, the chunk of meat in the minister's hand fell to the floor. His face was filled with disbelief as he said, "Shira is d-d-d-d-dead!"
"Yes. He was too eager for quick success and brought Chen Fan into the palace. Although Budo and Esdeath tried to stop him, that man was far stronger than expected. He broke through Budo and Esdeath's encirclement and killed Shira!" Dottya said.
The minister trembled all over as he knelt on the floor and wailed, "I... I had been so eagerly looking forward to the surprises he would bring me! Ohhh! That unfilial, foolish son of mine!"
He looked as though he had shared some deep bond with Shira, like a father grieving the loss of his beloved son. Tears streamed down his face, and