Once again, I was slumped in silence.
The awkward silence after waking up from a night of frenzy was similar to this. To think such an itchy atmosphere would unfold like this.
Moreover, if anything, the current quiet was more uncomfortable for me. The awkward air flowing between Emma and Cien was solely their issue, but now it wasn’t. Just looking at the two men staring at me right now.
The legendary warrior who conquered the world with a single sword, the ‘Sword Duke.’
And even the First Prince ‘Vilteon,’ who had practically secured the next throne recently.
They were all figures with resounding fame. Undoubtedly members of the continent’s highest authority, the ‘imperial family,’ and those holding important positions in the empire.
Even for me, who had reached ‘Master,’ they weren’t opponents I could treat carelessly.
Moreover, if I was the one who had committed the sin, even more so.
Naturally, I had nothing to say. Nevertheless, the surprising fact was that there was someone here more fidgety than me.
None other than the Fifth Princess Cien, who had spent her first night with me last night.
Logically, it was nonsense. Even if a culture blaming the one who lost…