What should Michael do now?
His useless father died in such a way.
Michael scratched his hair, looked distressed.
He had thought that he became the son of a leader, who also had a powerful relative, would have a bright future.
It was not easy to wait until this useless guy abdicated, even if he was forced.
Michael used to think about realizing his ambition, how about now?
What else could he do except run away?
Why did he feel that he was unluckier than the prince who had revenge for his nation?
But it was useless to be anxious now.
With the letter written by Baron Taylor, Michael summoned the royal guard and daredevils who could escort him out of the city.
"My father wrote down this order before he died."
The cause of his father’s death was hard to tell, so Michael simply skipped it.
The royal guard and daredevils were well-trained and did not make any sound.
"We are going to retreat to Lord Jack's territory,"