Frost Nation Capital…
On top of a towering inn, Loki stood, gazing out over the Frost family training grounds.
Kent was overseeing his legion of Supreme Wizards. He watched as Kent commanded the wizards’ attention, giving instructions, healing injuries with a single touch, and moving among them with an unbreakable aura.
The scene was mesmerising, yet it irritated Loki, as he observed the authority Kent wielded.
Behind him, one of his commanders approached, carrying an information cloth paper on Kent. While Loki observed Kent, The commander continued to read all the details related to Kent’s background.
“So, it seems this fellow Kent is a relative of Supreme Sword Magus from the Blue Planet. Quite the connection. “The Blue Planet always had its… disagreements with Emperor Ryon’s ambitions. It’s no surprise that someone from that background would come here and stir things up.”
Loki smiled thoughtfully as he took a sip from the wine goblet. “Interesting… and he’s achieved the inheritance of the War God, that’s no small feat. We’ll have to meet this Kent personally. Is the Yin-Yang Truth Powder ready?”
“Yes, Commander,” the man replied confidently. “We’ve brought a particularly potent variant. It’ll change to blue if he tells the truth, red if he lies. The more he talks, the more the powder will reveal.”
Loki smirked, his gaze fixed on Kent. “Good. This task should be straightforward. Now, inform King Ragnar of our arrival. I’ll meet with him in the palace shortly.”
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Inside the Central Hall of the Frost family’s administrative palace…
King Ragnar and Lord Loki sat at a round table. Ragnar, though outwardly calm, eyed Loki with a careful smile and lifted a glass of wine in greeting. “Lord Loki, welcome to my capital. I trust your journey here was uneventful?”
Loki raised his glass as well, nodding. “Thank you, King Ragnar. Your hospitality is appreciated, as always. The Frost family’s capital is as grand as its reputation.”
After a few more polite exchanges, Loki’s expression grew serious. “King Ragnar, I won’t waste time. We came to see your new… son-in-law, Kent.
You see, he visited the Royal Palace just days before some notorious criminals managed an escape. We found this golden chain in the underground tunnels they used,” he said, holding out a chain dusted with Yin-Yang Truth Powder. “We’d like to ask Kent a few questions. But first, I wanted to hear from you.”
King Ragnar accepted the chain, feeling its strange texture, and examined it closely. His pulse quickened at the implication but kept his voice steady.
“I’ve never seen this before,” Ragnar replied, handing it back. He added with forced calmness, “I’d be happy to assist in any way I can.”
Loki accepted the chain and gave Ragnar a scrutinising look. “There’s something puzzling to us. You placed your entire army under Kent’s command within days of his arrival. You even approved his engagement with your nephew Lily without hesitation.
That’s… That’s unusual. Was there a reason you entrusted him so fully? Is there something more to your connection with Kent?”
Ragnar’s lips curved in a slight smile, masking his concern. “I assure you, Lord Loki, I have my reasons. Kent has proven himself capable and trustworthy. I don’t judge based on where someone comes from, and no, I only met Kent through Lily.”
Loki’s eyes dropped to the chain, watching as the powder turned an unmistakable red. He concealed a smile as he looked back up at Ragnar. “Interesting. Would you be so kind as to call Kent here? I think it’s time I spoke with him directly.”
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Moments later, Kent entered the Central Hall as informed by head servant Ghule. Loki watched him closely, searching for any signs of unease, but Kent met his gaze with calm confidence.
“Thank you for joining us, Mr. Kent,” Loki said, extending a new chain with a smile. “We found this chain in a tunnel connected to some… recent events. Would you mind taking a look at it as we talk?”
Kent accepted the chain with a small nod, noting the fine dust coating it. His sharp instincts figured out the trick. He recognized it immediately as some kind of truth-revealing powder. Keeping his face casual, he passed the chain and looked directly at Loki.
“Is your real name Kent Hall?” Loki began, his voice smooth but probing.
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Kent’s smile held. “I have more than one real name,” he answered casually with a smile.
Loki’s eyes narrowed slightly. “And why did you visit the Royal Palace just days before the prison break?”
“To meet the Queen,” Kent replied easily. “I had a personal request that only she could fulfill.”
Loki didn’t waver, his questions coming sharper now. “Where exactly were you on the day of the prison break?”
“In the Royal Capital, handling an important matter that will benefit me in the future.”
Loki raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Kent, the next question is of utmost importance. I trust you’ll answer truthfully.” He paused for effect, watching Kent closely. “Did you use the teleportation gate in your city during the lockdown?”
Without hesitation, Kent replied, “Yes, I used it twice. The teleportation linked my city and the Blue Planet.”
Loki’s smile tightened, his eyes narrowing. “That’s a serious violation. The Emperor’s decree clearly forbids teleportation during lockdown. Why did you defy this rule?”
Kent’s expression turned serious. “I am not bound by this realm’s restrictions. I don’t carry any family mark of this planet. Besides, the Queen granted me full authority to use the teleportation gate within my city as I please.”
Loki checked the chain’s color, only to find it a clear-blue. Frustration tinged his voice as he continued. “The Emperor’s decree was absolute. Are you saying you’re above it?”
Kent’s smile was polite but firm. “I follow the permissions given by the Queen herself. I have acted within the rights she entrusted to me. Also, I’m not a resident of this planet. I can leave whenever I like.”
Loki’s mouth tightened as he held up the chain, confirming its steady blue hue. Every answer Kent gave was truthful. Realizing he’d hit a wall, Loki forced a smile. “Well, I suppose that clears things up for now, Mr. Kent.”
Kent inclined his head. “I’m glad to be of help.” Kent replied in a sarcastic tone while faking a good man smile.
With no further questions to trap Kent, Loki forced a polite nod. “Thank you for your time.”
As Kent left the hall, Loki’s face twisted with frustration. Kent had evaded every trap, leaving Loki with no proof to pin on him.
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