Useless Notebook

Once the lock was turned, the door was free of any constraints preventing Arias from entering. A clear smile appeared on his face as he placed both hands on the door, taking a deep breath to calm his excitement. As the king of a great kingdom, he shouldn’t be so thrilled about a bandit’s treasure vault. 'It’s just a bandit’s treasure vault, no need to get excited, Arias. Remember, you’re a king. Maintain your composure in front of your knights and soldiers. It’s just bandit loot... bandits who have been plundering for decades. Who knows how much treasure is in there? Damn it! I can’t help but be excited.' Despite his efforts to calm himself, his racing thoughts only made his heart pound harder. His insatiable thirst for treasure and magical power was impossible to suppress. Just imagining that there could be a magical artifact inside with the power equivalent to those from the demon world made his heart race with joy.

“Let’s see what old Darvenno has stashed in here.”