In the middle of the night, inside a noble's mansion, an obese noble sank deep into a soft sofa. Under the dim lamplight, he stroked his newly acquired antique ring, an indescribable smile on his face.
Not long ago, he had used his connections to obtain this treasure from a wealthy merchant-the Gray Silver Ring. Worth tens of thousands of gold coins, it was a magical artifact unearthed from an ancient ruin that could increase the speed and power of its wearer's spells.
Of course, he had not simply seized it by force. In return, he would recommend the merchant for a position as a local lord. After all, his older brother was a minister in the Capital and certainly had the authority to appoint the lord of a mere town.
"My, my~ What a leisurely life you lead, my lord. Still so lively at this hour."
A teasing voice drifted from a dark corner. Dressed in white robes, Gin Ichimaru leaned against the doorframe, toying with a short blade.
At the stranger's intrusion, Evan Dresack snarled, "Who are you? How dare you break into my home! You must have a death wish! Those damned guards are utterly useless. They couldn't even spot a grown man walking in! Once I've dealt with you, you little thief, I'll have every last one of those worthless fools executed!"
Watching his reaction, Gin Ichimaru pointed his blade at Evan Dresack and said with a cheerful smile, "Terribly sorry, but they're asleep right now. They probably won't wake up until tomorrow. I was very careful with them. As for you, though... you might be sleeping forever."
Evan Dresack's face twisted viciously as wild magical energy burst from his body. He sneered without restraint. "You think I'm as helpless as those worthless soldiers? I'm a