As he met Michael's red eyes, Henry involuntarily swallowed.
Behind Michael stood the towering dragon, and perched upon his shoulder… was a sphinx.
And Michael himself was no weakling.
Henry III had to suppress the overwhelming urge to rub his own throat.
If this man decided to slice it open and flee, not a soul in the palace could stop him.
Sensing the king's tension, Michael smiled disarmingly.
"I've come to speak about the locust swarm, Your Majesty."
He gestured toward the sacks now being unloaded by the soldiers.
"I suggest you try spreading this fertilizer in the affected areas. It's a blend of dragon and magical beast droppings—extremely effective."
Henry III and the chancellor froze.
Wait… what did he say it was made of?
Fertilizer made of… what?
Under Michael's leadership, the Mirror Council was called into session.
The purpose of this meeting was clear: to reveal the Radiant Holy Kingdom's atrocities and declare them a common enemy of the continent.
