Prologue # 0
The man opened his eyes.
And I looked around.
‘This is · · ·. ’
It's a shabby place to call it a room. It's so narrow and dusty that you can't even stretch your legs.
My head was swollen.
The memory was pushed in like a wave. If he were an ordinary man, his mind would have collapsed at this moment. However, the man frowned at the temples once.
“I · · · · ”
The man continued to speak with an unambiguous face.
“Frey Blake. He is the third son of the Blake family and a cadet of the Westroad Academy. ”
The man breathes once for a while, bearing his real name in his mouth.
“Lucas Trowman. ”
If there was someone other than a man here, he must have looked at him like a madman.
The name that was praised as the greatest cannabis in human history.
“Finally, finally, finally out of the way. ”
A smile blossomed on Lucas' face.
It was the moment when Jubilee's cannabis master, who had hidden his sudden whereabouts on the continent, was revealed in 4,000 years.