"What did you say?" The first prince stood up, his face slightly distorted.
Count Einren had a dark expression on his face, as though he was disappointed in himself. He repeated his last sentence. "They've gotten away with the elite class alien. Even though I want to chase after them by following the trails left behind by the centipede, it's already too far."
The first prince gritted his teeth. He understood what it implied. His troops were ready to be mobilized after he learned the other party was Flora. If they managed to drag Flora into this mess, his position as the next king would be assured.
However, he didn't expect Flora to get away.
"You…" The prince wanted to berate the count, but if he did it too much, the count might switch sides.
Count Einren explained, "I believe dragging Her Highness Flora is not a good thing, Your Highness.
