Harrot ate dinner and went to sleep with mixed feelings, only to have another dream. He dreamed that the City of Fire was destroyed by a blazing meteor, Marcus died at the hands of a Legendary Elf, and an Archmage tore out his soul and tortured him until he wished he were dead.
When Harrot woke, his face was pale as he gasped for breath. What he saw in the dream should not happen, but the lingering fear remained. He could not help feeling furious at both King Prague and Tiona.
That troublemaking King was already a king, yet he still was not satisfied and insisted on becoming a supreme emperor? Now that he had provoked the elves, who was supposed to stand against them?
Tiona was an idiot too. What the hell did the abuse of other Demi-humans and slaves have to do with her? Did she want to be the "world police"? When Legendary Experts arrived, she had better not stir things up. She should help calm everyone down.
After hastily eating breakfast, Harrot prepared to find Tiona and talk things over. He needed to make the causes and consequences clear to her, at the very least dispelling her desire to stand up for the slaves and start a war.
Just as Harrot was about to leave, a Northern Rogue Knight came to report that the dwarves in his territory, Forge City, had heard about yesterday's riot and were filled with righteous indignation. They wanted to meet their lord.
Harrot had no choice but to bring his ace bodyguard, Lucius, to the multi-racial town inhabited by several thousand dwarves. Harrot met with several representatives sent by the dwarves and other races.
"Lord Harrot, we believe the kingdom should promote some Demi-human nobles. There are hundreds of thousands of