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Chapter 72 - You Run Wild Without Knowing Your Place, Huh?

“Use whatever sword you have. I’ll crush it myself.”

At Ian’s words, the Second Prince’s eyebrows twitched.

For a moment, pure anger flitted past his face. 

However, he quickly managed his expression and said with a relaxed face.

“Fiosen was defeated by my power? What are you talking about?”

He was about to call the next person as if nothing had happened.

But then.

“Are you running away like last time?”

Ian’s mockery made the Second Prince pause.

“That’s too bad. I thought you’d beg for your life this time too, just like when your arm was cut off.”

The soldiers and the people watching trembled at the words. The Second Prince stopped walking and turned slightly. 

Naturally, the Second Prince’s eyes were on fire.

‘This bastard… really.’

It was utter gibberish, but that was indeed what happened back then.

Obviously, he wouldn’t have lost if he hadn’t let his guard down.

At least he didn’t have the Sword of Domination on him then.

‘The Sword of Domination is restricted and cannot be taken outside the royal capital.’

Who spared whose life?

When the Second Prince stopped walking for a while, an attendant rushed to dissuade him.

“Your Highness, please don’t forget the original plan. That’s just a scheme to provoke you…”

“Shut up.”

The Second Prince growled furiously. His voice was genuinely filled with wrath. 

It was inevitable. 

It was because the reactions around him were changing beyond his expectations.

“What? Wasn’t the Second Prince ranked first in the line of succession to the throne? Did he lose to a younger brother who hasn’t even had a coming-of-age ceremony yet?”

“He begged for his life.”

“Ah, I wondered why his arm was missing.”

“He’s going to lose again.”

“Shh. He can hear you.”

“He can hear me? I’m not afraid of such a coward.”

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