The Banquet of Dark Marquis (1)

Today, Jacob came out of the Dark Room to meet with a visitor, who was none other than Dark Earl Heath. But he wasn't wearing his armor; instead, he was in formal attire. Jacob was in his usual windbreaker as they were sitting around a table with expensive magic liquor. 

"How may I help you, Dark Earl," Jacob asked in an impassive tone. 

It was the third day since he had shifted to this place, and truth be told, he was extremely busy running between the dark battle arena and improving his blueprint. He had already gotten the materials he had purchased from the dark shop. 

Once he was done finalizing the blueprint, he was going to start the creation process. The delay was because of the magic materials involved, and he was using the nightmare realm to speed up the process. 

Yet, he had to leave because of Heath, and he couldn't do anything about it since the investigation was still going on.