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Chapter 0
"Archduke of the North, I'll be taking these."
Leaving a note in the box that had contained twenty High-Grade Recovery Potions,
"Archduke, I'm just borrowing these, alright?"
I grabbed the Frost Greatsword, a family heirloom passed down through six generations.
"Hey, I'm taking this!"
- and snatched three gold necklaces and eight mana stone rings right from under their nose.
Just how much of my wealth had those bastards bled me for under the guise of the Hero's party?
"Those damn bastards!"
I had finally reached my breaking point.
As the Archduke of the North, I've decided to stop supporting the Hero's party.
The Queen will probably throw a fit, but why should I care?
"I'm going on strike!"