Chapter 88: Marquis Bronte! Lucky Boy! Wind and Thunder Spell Spear!

Meanwhile, in Southwind City, at the Lord's Mansion.

Inside the study, a man with long golden hair and somewhat delicate features was handling some official matters.

This man was none other than Count Bronte of the Southern Territory.

As the regional capital of the Southern Territory, the position of the Lord of Southwind City held great importance, so Bronte himself had taken up the role.

However, he only dealt with major issues, leaving minor matters to his assistant, Myron.

The door to the study was knocked on. Without looking up, Bronte said, "Come in."

The young assistant, Myron, stepped into the room and respectfully said, "My Lord, I have something to report."

Bronte sighed, put down his quill pen, leaned back in his chair, and spread his hands in resignation, saying, "Myron, if it's about the monster riots, just handle it as per the previous protocols. I've already discussed this with you."