'I eliminated one of the bosses without lifting a finger. Now, it's my turn to repay Morrathis, and this is the perfect place to do it,' Ashok thought with a smirk on his face.
Turning on his heel, Ashok began walking back to the sofa. As he moved, he glanced at the Head Butler and commanded, "Clean up this mess."
The old man didn't even wait for the Duke's command this time and instantly waved his hand.
In the next moment, there was no trace of Karzan left in the room. His lifeless body, along with the spilled blood and scattered body parts, were all completely erased.
Even the blood on Ashok's uniform vanished without a trace.
'Magic truly is useful. Alas, I can't use it—at least, not yet,' Ashok mused as he settled into the sofa, crossing one leg over the other.
He stared at the Duke, noting the change in demeanor. Unlike when he first entered the room, the Duke and his two rankers no longer wore their arrogant expressions.
"What about my daughter?" asked the Duke.
