The crack in reality disappeared as soon as Milo went through, and the living was sent rolling against a harsh stone ground, such a mundane thing was something he barely even felt, but he felt disorientated, rapidly standing upright to look around, finding himself in a place that seemed somewhat familiar.
"This…"
It was the throne room of the Copper King, Agilulf Wanneck- Also known as the merchant king, and once called 'Roitelet' by his contemporaries as an insult, Milo had not often seen this place during his time in the palace, and he had not gotten to meet the king in person many times, but it made no doubt to him that Agilulf Wanneck had been a man worthy of respect, the Copper King had not bowed his head to the threat that had already swallowed all of the continent besides his own nation, and it made no doubt that he had not gone down without a fight.
