117. Resurfaced Past

David growled in annoyance when his troops could only look down at the anger on his face. David kept tugging at his slightly long hair. His veined hands clenched tightly. His molars chattered, there was a feeling of wanting to eat one of his troops.

"Sorry, sir. We couldn't save Miss Reina from Heimzel's attack," said one of David's troops, still faithfully bowing his knees in front of David's throne.

All the sweat of all David's troops pouring down. They are very afraid that their leader will do unexpected things that will end their lives in the blink of an eye without being able to be predicted again. They said they occasionally glanced at David in order to ensure the emotional stability of their leader.

David took a shaky breath. The emotions in his chest he wanted to let out right now, but on second thought, he didn't need to do that because there was no point.

"We can't just sit idly by! At any cost, Sabrina must be mine soon! Don't let us fail again!" said David in a high tone o