I ended up staying awake all night.

I was too furious to sleep.

Over the years, I’d encountered countless demons, caught up in endless brushes with Magi. But for some reason, the Duke of Dimensions made my blood boil more than any of them.

Was it because he dared to hold the top rank in the Demon Realm while possessing the same divine beauty as Meteor?

Even if that face was fake, it was infuriating.

But above all, it was his way of toying with me that grated the most.

Not that it was the only problem.@@novelbin@@

The fact that I couldn’t pinpoint his exact intentions after visiting me twice now also gnawed at me.

He seemed to be acting under the Demon King’s orders to kill me, yet he left with nothing but mockery each time.

“Ugh, I can’t take it anymore. Instead of wasting time lying here, I’m going to train.”

I shot up from bed.

Who knew when the Duke of Dimensions would show up again? I had to strengthen myself as much as possible.

After hastily wolfing down breakfast, I headed to the training grounds.

The Pluto Ducal House had a training ground as well-equipped as the Holy Palace itself.

I let out a spirited yell and began swinging my sword.

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