Bab 1087: Emperor Kill...?

'He...help me….master.'

Stephen was feeling suffocated as he called his master while thinking in his head, 'It will be a humiliation for me to die by suffocation.'

For him, prestige was everything and even if had to die, it should be in a proper battle while fighting against his opponent; however, the current way of dying would completely damage his reputation.

'I already said not to mess with him. If you die, this province will be a better place.'

Soon, King Stephen heard his master's voice in his head making him even more frustrated.

'Pl...please master. Th..this old lizard is going to….kill me.'

Nevertheless, he didn't stop begging his master for his help.

'If you promise to control your greediness and anger, then I will help you. Because of those two qualities, you will be messing up my plan of conquering this entire world.'

His master scoffed as he asked King Stephen to promise him something.

'I...I promise.'