Chapter 633 of 703

Chapter 632

The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations255 words~2 min read

"F-Fine. I get it. Just stop."

Alfoy hastily calmed Claude down. This territory had far too many reckless individuals prone to causing trouble when things didn’t go their way. As someone who belonged to that very category, Alfoy understood it all too well.

Of course, Alfoy wasn’t planning to just sit back and take it.

‘Just wait. As soon as the lord returns, all of this will be invalidated. I’ll have my revenge.’

To temporarily defuse the situation, Alfoy signed the document. He believed that once the lord returned, everything would be resolved. The lord’s good mood, after successfully completing the dragon hunt, was a key factor in Alfoy’s optimism.

And who contributed the most to that dragon hunt, if not him?

"Criminal Alfoy will immediately be transferred to the Rift Research Facility in the eastern region. There, he will dedicate himself wholeheartedly to Rift research to atone for his crimes. For treason, this punishment is practically a reward."

"What? Hey, you bastard!"

Alfoy shouted furiously.

He had expected to be assigned to the Rift Research in the Fenris territory, alongside other mages. But Claude’s actions were clearly aimed at ensuring Alfoy wouldn’t be able to meet the lord.

Alfoy’s face twisted with anger as he realized he was being exiled to the eastern region, where he would endure grueling labor—no, research work.

"Arrrgh! I’ll kill you! How dare you do this to me, a ‘5th-Circle Dragon Slayer Mage of White Liberty’ who defeated a god?!"

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