“Albert handed over all the information about the seaweed farm and the village of Biot to Vicomte Guillaume of the Kingdom of Lyon.”

    As soon as my father heard that, his eyes widened and he covered his mouth with both hands.

    When I first heard this information, I doubted my eyes and ears.

    Even then, I didn’t have any personal feelings about Albert, but I never thought he would sell the secrets about his brother’s estate to a foreign country.

    “According to the testimonies of the survivors, they were all subjected to terrible torture. Even among the survivors, those in relatively good condition had one or two fingers crushed or cut off, and those in severe cases had both eyes gouged out or their legs crushed with iron hammers... It was so horrible that it was hard to open one’s eyes and see.”

    Just thinking about it makes my teeth grind and my fists clench.

    Because the people of my domain who worked diligently at the seaweed farm because that bastard Albert sold the secrets.

    They had to suffer indescribable pain.@@@@

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