Chapter 43-1

Chapter 43-1

Are you not going to scold me?

Why would I scold you?

Conrad replied to Ottos question as if he didnt understand what he meant.

My grandson took care of that guy Kujo, you know?

What?

Hahaha!

It seemed that Conrad hated Kujo.

However, he couldnt touch Javier and Kujo because there was no successor.

Now that you have taken care of Kujo, this old man is very happy!

Hahaha Hahaha

You did very well!

Thank you for your kind words Hehehe.

Thats right! Well then, Ill leave now, so take care of your hangover properly. Dont throw up, you rascal.

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Drink moderately from now on!

Conrad glanced at the vomit Otto had thrown up, chuckled, and then left.

Thank goodness. Camille said to Otto.

I thought he would give you a tongue-lashing, but it went smoothly.

Yes, I didnt expect that as well.

By the way, what are you going to do now?

You mean?

Javier and Kujo wont stay quiet.

I guess so. Otto nodded.

They must be trembling with anger by now. Furious?

You stirred up a hornets nest Can you handle the consequences?

Did I stir it up? It was that b**tard Kairos who did it.

Well, that may be true but

It doesnt matter.

Otto cut him off.

We have to deal with the consequences anyway. An unexpected accident happened, but we need to respond well.

You need to be careful.

Of course. Lets put that aside for now and go for a duel.

Again today? You seem to be suffering from a hangover, maybe you should rest for today

I have to. there was an unexpected accident, but I have to respond well.

Kujo, with bandages wrapped around his face, weakly spoke to Javier.

That guy hes a demon a demon.

What?

I saw it a demon standing in the middle of hell heh heeheehee!!!

Kujo had a seizure like a mentally ill person, still unable to come to his senses due to being overwhelmed by the horror of Emperor Kairos illusion.

Snap out of it! You! Snap out of it!

Eek! Aaaahhhh!

Damn it!

Javier exploded in anger as Kujo suffered from PTSD.

Just how strong is he?

At the same time, I also had doubts.

Kujo was a skilled magic swordsman, as he had been designated as the next successor of the Koutachi family.

Although he was evaluated as the weakest among previous successors, he was never someone who could be easily subdued by a rootless bumpkin.

Well thats right theres no way a useless guy could have opened the sanctuary. Ill give that but thats it. Do you think the one who made my son like this will get away with it?

Javier muttered to himself and immediately went down to the basement.

The basement of Javiers mansion had a very secretive research facility where all sorts of terrible magic and biological experiments were carried out.

Javier went to the place where he kept the most dangerous and terrible objects in the laboratory and took out a black lamp.

<Oh, one who is darker than darkness one who descend with the twilight.>

Javier recited a spell.

-Ssss!

A black mist spewed out of the lamp and formed into one shape.

-Did you call me?

Kruger the specter of assassination.

-Whoever wishes for someones death Who did you want me to kill?

Kill a man named Otto de Scuderia.

-Tonight your wish will come true.

The black mist named Kruger spoke these words and disappeared from the experiment lab through a ventilation duct.

Hehehe youre dead dog.

Javier smirked with a sinister smile.

The price for touching my son can only be death Hahahaha!

Javier had no doubt that the assassination of Otto would be successful.

Kruger, the specter of death, was the one Javier had prepared to assassinate Conrad.

Conrad, as the head of the household, had been spared due to the slim chance of success, but Otto was a different story.

He thought. As an inexperienced rookie, Otto was deemed capable of being assassinated by Kruger.