"Mayer." Richard spoke with a smile.
"My Lord." Mayer bowed in greeting.
"You know, I suddenly feel a bit disappointed in you."
"My Lord... can you tell me why?"
"I can. It's actually quite simple. I initially thought you possessed several of the important qualities needed to be under my command, but the truth is, you don't."
"My Lord!" Mayer exclaimed, full of sincerity, "I am absolutely loyal to you. I swear by my ancestors."
Are you trying to become the second Alex of White Stone Tower... I've dug up his ancestors' graves more than once... Will you also become like this... However, there shouldn't be any Black Spirit King's Treasure buried in your ancestors' graves... Wouldn't be worth my effort to dig.
Richard raised his eyebrows, locked eyes with Mayer's sincere gaze, and said, "I don't really doubt your loyalty... In fact, it wouldn't matter much if you were disloyal because I have more than enough means to ensure your loyalty, believe me."
