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Krisillis stated, ""Right when things seemed fair, you came in between and started a turmoil on their side by trying to remove your son who's a higher Adrian and is half as powerful as my weakest supremo. You thought I'd just ignore it?!""

"...!", Arbind stayed stuck like a statue. The pressure that was oozing out of the Honoured King made his eyes shiver.

---tap---

By tapping the tumbler against the table, Krisillis snapped Arbind out of the pressure. He came plain, "Withdraw your order immediately. If you're worried about your remaining sons bumping into him, keep them away from the fight between my organisation and Adrian's creed. That is if you don't want your entire kin to get caught up in a real war!"

With no choice left, Arbind yielded, "... I'll do that, Honoured King. Rest easy, you may not worry!"

The discussion ended with that. Krisillis exclaimed, "Meet you next time if fate permits!"

Arbind downed his head, "I hope that time will come soon!"

---whoosh---