**
“I’ve been putting off a lot because of him. I was always there helping him, but when it comes to me, he’s not there. What I did to him is just a tip of an iceberg compared to what he did to me. And because of him, Cytherea is hesitant to accept me,” he said sharply.
Nim’s heart raced as he saw Astilbe’s face darken. It seems like Astilbe had reached his limit, and Nim doesn’t like it. He fears for it to come.
“W-what are you planning to do, Sir?” Nim stuttered.
Astilbe faced him. The atmosphere becomes so heavy that Nim instantly knows that what his master is about to say is something dangerous.
“I’ll wipe his existence,” Astilbe said as if he was just ordering a pizza. There was even no hesitation in his voice.
“S-sir!” Nim immediately protested. “ I don’t mean to pry with you
