The throne room

After having a rather 'pleasant conversation' with the chubby noble, Damian came out of the room with some blood stains on his clothes.

"Clear up the mess." said Damian to which the guards just saluted and went inside to take the man out.

The guards who were expecting a totally bloddy scene after watching Damian's clothes were surprised to see that the room was totally clean and the things were kept in an orderly manner.

They looked around and soon saw the chubby man who didn't have any injuries on his body, rather his body looked way better that the time he was brought in the room.

But despite that the guards looked at him felt a bit disturbed after seeing the man.

"What is he doing?"

"Don't know?....I guess he is changing some kind of spell."

"Whatever let's just take him....Lord Damian is pretty....no he is royally pissed today and I don't want to face him when he is like this."

"Agreed."

"Now then lord Arde, do not resist."

The guards then approached the chubby man who sitting on the floor holding his legs and muttering something and then held him by his hands.

The moment they made contact the chubby man's eyes widened as he started screaming hysterically trying to free himself.

"No! Please! Just let me go!! Just let me go!! Don't take me father! Father! please I apologize!! Please let me go!! I will be obedient!! Please please!!!" yelled the man as he trembled in fear while he also tried to free himself.

The guards who heard him scream held him even tighter and started dragging him away making the man even more panicked.

All of a sudden the man stopped screaming and became motionless making the guard worried.

One of them immediately let go of him and checked for his vital signs. Once he confirmed that he was alive his stared. slapping him to wake him up. And a while later the chubby man woke up with both of his cheeks swollen.

"Let's just take him." said one of the guard hearing which the other one just nodded his head.

"Huh? Where am I?...." asked the chubby man.

The guards just remained silent and took him to the prison making the man yell at them to answer him.

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Damian who had taken a bath and has changed his clothes now looked back like his former self with a face that doesn't look that tired.

He had a 'smile' on his face and was walking towards the throne room with Christopher following him.

"The thing that I asked for....is it done?"

"Yes, Damian-dono my subordinates have captured the people that you asked for." said Christopher.

"Alright, then station a few of 'your' knights in the throne room, we are having a clean up today." said Damian.

Christopher who understood what Damian meant narrowed his eyes and thought, '...Looks like what I heard about him yelling at her majesty because someone tried to frame him was true.....he is in a really really bad mood....and is also excited for some reason.'

Soon both of them came in front of the throne room and Damian looked at the guard who was about to announce his incoming and gestured him to stop.

"Hey Chris which side of the door looks weaker to you?"

"...The left on-"

"Alright" said Damian as he enhanced his strength and kicked open the left side of the door sending it flying straight.

"Hello everyone~ Did you miss me?" asked Damian as he smiled brightly and got inside the room and looked towards the throne where a man was sitting with a door stuck on the wall just behind him.

"Oh my, were you warning the seat for me? How sweet of you." said Damian while looking at the man who was sitting on the throne with a pale look on his face.

"What is the meaning of this?!" yelled Christopher as he looked at the man who was sitting on the throne.

But Damian raised his hand and said, "Now now, don't scare him Chris afterall-"

"...I want the sole rights to that today, you know." said Damian in a cold voice as he released his killing intent.

All the people who were inside the throne room except for. Christopher held their necks immediately with sweat dripping down from their foreheads.

"Wryknight, Roeschu, and Cranel, will you do yourselves a favour and stand in the middle of the hall." said Damian as he walked towards the throne with Christopher following him.

Damian soon faced the man who was sitting bon the throne and glared at him.

"Move"

The man who was already scared shitless after having a huge door made of metal just pass by him was not in a situation to understand what Damian was saying.

Damian looked at the man for a while before his eyes lowered to the badge on his chest.

"Wryknight, get your kid's ass off the throne of you don't want an assless son." said Damian.

"Leo!! Get up this instant!!" yelled a white haired middle aged man.

"Huh?! Father?!"

"Hello there, young man who is older than me." aid Damian with a smile on his face.

He then patted his shoulder and asked, "Do you like that ass which is currently occupying the throne?"

"!!!"

The man who was sitting on the throne immediately realised who the person in front of him was and looked at the hand holding his shoulder.

Not an instant later he stood up from the throne and kneeled down in front of Damian.

"...Well what do you know, you really did like it." said Damian as he sat on the throne and looked at the man who was kneeling in front of him.

"Now then, who would like to tell me why he was sitting here.....The one who answers, gets a prize~." said Damian as he glanced at Christopher and said, "Take their swords and daggers."

Christopher nodded and then glanced at the guards but then Damian said, "Ask 'your' knights to do so."

Christopher just nodded and called the people who were outside the throne room and asked them to take all the swords and daggers away from the people inside the room, including the guards who were already stationed inside.

"Y-your highne-"

"Are you going to tell me about why he was sitting on the throne." asked Damian as he patted the back of the man who was kneeling in front of him which made him shiver in fear.

The man who was about to appeal shook his head in denial seeing which Damian placed a finger on his lips and said, "Then just be silent. I am in a very 'happy' mood today, and am seriously willing to spread that 'happiness' with you all. So just do as I ask you to, alright?"

The others just remained silent and didn't move except for the man who was kneeling in front of Damian and was trembling from fear.

"....I will make you all understand how 'heavenly' it feels working to the point of having dark circles and next to no food for a month and still being accused for something which you haven't done." said Damian in a very cold tone.

The man who was kneeling in front of him wanted to just run away from there, but Damian was looking at him with a small grin on his face which was telling him to otherwise.

"You know...you are in a much deeper shit compared to the one you are imagining you are in." said Damian as he rested his legs on the man's shoulders and said, "Let me show you why no noble wished to face me in Adroelia."