A Man Addicted to Women?

Naturally, the king would not personally conduct an interrogation. If Tony had not been involved, such a matter would never have been worthy of his attention.

The best course now was to stall, turning a major matter into a minor one and a minor one into nothing. Tony's injuries were not serious anyway, and in two days the army would set out.

"Also, Bernard, go back and properly question your vassal. Once the investigation results are out, you'll know for yourself whether punishment is warranted."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Bernard cast Rakoff a sidelong glance and answered.

He still had to give the king face as a vassal, though he had nothing but disdain for this so-called punishment.

With that, the king dismissed everyone once more, and the counts left the palace with strange expressions on their faces.

Outside the palace, Rakoff's face remained dark and gloomy.

Bernard, on the other hand, acted as though nothing had happened and headed straight out of the temporary palace.

Nalant had no idea that the eldest prince and his group were such trash, such sore losers, that they actually wanted to play dirty and strike first by lodging a false accusation.

Nor did he know that, because of an ordinary brawl, the name of a mere baron like him had reached the king's ears.

Of course, even if he had known, he would not have had the time to care right now.

Because Nalant was currently thrilled over the two "brand-new" extraordinary knights he had just gained.

"This breakthrough potion really is powerful!" Looking at the battle qi radiance gleaming around Vivian and Catherine, Nalant circled them, examining them from top to bottom without pause.

As he looked, he kept clicking his tongue in admiration, making both women's faces flush crimson.

"M-My lord,