"That's... that's outrageous!" Logan was beginning to feel somewhat persuaded, but he pretended to be angry and said, "Everyone is going to condemn us for spurning Severin's kindness if word gets out!" Franko fanned the flames and said, "You need to be able to be ruthless if you want to show dominance. The palace needs to be strong. This is the best way to do it. We're going to do this secretly, so you can rest assured that no one will find out about it. It'll be fine as long as we're holding him and his family prisoner in a secret room."

Leslie felt that it was a feasible plan. "That might sound like an evil plan, but it's undoubtedly a good plan. Dracodom will become stronger when there are more warrior emperors around!"

Logan was already convinced by that, but rather than express his opinion right away, he merely said, "We'll cross the bridge when we get there. Let's take this one step at a time. Since you're so determined to avenge your son, then I guess we'll just follow the original plan."

Leslie exchanged glances with Franko. They were both extremely overjoyed, and they took Logan's remark to mean that they could proceed with the next step.

Franko was worried that Logan might end up going back on his word, so he added, "Shadraw's people have already made the necessary preparations. If you change your mind, then there's a chance that Mister Alex and the others might be unhappy if they think that you weren't serious."

"Yes, I'm well aware of that!" Logan's face soured and then he warned calmly, "Don't tell anyone about Shadraw. The fewer who know about them, the better."

Franko nodded. "Of course. We promise not to tell anyone about this. If it wasn't because of this incident, I wouldn't even know that there was such an organization!"

Logan nodded and said to the two of them, "Let's get going. The other war gods are here, and I should go and greet them."

"Long time no see, Mister Severin!" Beryl, Calum, and Warren came up to Severin and greeted him simultaneously.

Severin did not know how to react. Being surrounded by four of those war gods made him feel a little awkward and flattered. Thankfully, the four of them were sensible enough not to directly address him as 'master'. It would be difficult for him to continue keeping a low profile if anyone heard that.

"Didn't we have a small gathering just a while ago?" Severin smiled wryly and produced four small porcelain bottles with a wave of his hand. He gave them one bottle each and said, "I prepared these pills for you. Don't open them here though. Do it when you're home."

"Thank you, Mas- Mister Severin!" Beryl was so excited that she nearly had a slip of the tongue.

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