The road he traversed was not particularly enjoyable. Only the euphoria of victory that he would soon experience. The aroma enveloped him strongly, causing something he considered foreign to him: a faint smile. Throughout his life until this moment, that smile had never been able to form behind his darkened lips. But there were many things that held him back, especially his greatest desire.

Power.

And now, everything was being fulfilled one by one. How could it not be? His calculations showed that the Twin Dragons' ruler was already inside Alfred's mansion. Perhaps causing chaos? Considering how thin and short Sam's fuse of patience was, he was sure that the...