"Borg, our lord is very angry. He wants us to find the Eternal Ring as soon as possible."
"We have half a month left. If we still haven't found the Eternal Ring within that time, you should know the consequences."
Two men were talking in the bedroom.
The burly man with vicious scars on his face sat before a table. Listening to his companion, he said, "We've been trying, Ganes."
"But as you can see, we've searched the entire palace, smashed open several secret chambers, and found gold, silver, and jewels, yet we still haven't found the Eternal Ring our lord needs."
"I need definite information now. Tell me that the Eternal Ring is still in the palace."
"Otherwise, I truly don't know how much longer I'll have to spend searching here."
"I really regret choosing to stay in the first place."
Hearing Ganes's words, Borg grew irritated and regretful.
Since capturing Aisladu and remaining here, he had had far too many things to manage.
And those matters were troublesome. Those Orcs were not so easy to control.
What troubled him even more was that he still needed to find a special ring.
"I don't have time to listen to your complaints. Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground and tear down the entire palace, we must find it."
"I don't want to die in this world."
Ganes gave Borg a deep look, then turned and left.
Borg watched Ganes's departing back in silence for a moment, his expression somewhat grim.
Outside the window, Katelyle and Roy Sophie listened to their conversation and both let out slight sighs of relief.
They had not found the Eternal Ring. That was a good thing.
The wind blew, stirring the papers on the table.
The wind was rather strong,