Leaving the Count Mansion, the guards of Castel did not trouble Count Yulster further.
Until the Blood Count returned to the wrecked tavern did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, and his mood relaxed considerably.
For some reason, although he did not encounter any threatening forces at the Count Mansion, ever since meeting Count Castel, Yulster had felt an inexplicable anxiety and pressure.
Even he could not pinpoint where the pressure came from, yet he felt it might be related to the mysterious deity backing Castel.
Perhaps... during his recent conversation with Count Castel, that mysterious deity had been secretly watching him!
With this thought, Count Yulster grew restless again.
The task given to him by the Duke was deemed completed for now.
He undeniably engaged in a gamble between legend and myth, and now he just wanted to leave North Port as quickly as possible, report everything, and return to stay in his own castle.
