Harvey York's Rise to Power

Plates of well-made desserts were prepared on the table, their aroma sweet.

Prince didn't touch them at all. Instead, he couldn't stop talking cheerfully.

"Harvey... I mean, Mr. Harvey, you probably don't know that I'm having the best day of my life today. I'm almost

openly humiliating all the old geezers in the Elder Group! What's the point of living until such ripe old age if all

they're thinking is running away without even fighting?

"How the hell did they manage to cup with such an idea? It's too bad I'm not as strong as you. If I had your

power, I would have already smashed their heads on the floor!"

Opposite Prince was Harvey, who was holding his fork in mid-air.

He looked at how Prince's saliva sprayed onto the dessert in front of him. Speechless, he put down the fork.

"In your opinion, how many of these elderly want to fight?*

Harvey said.

a thought. "If no one wanted to fight, they

the meeting. Unfortunately, the person in control of the Elder Group,

group. Thaus why there aren't many who oppose

one who's pushed out to becthe sacrificial lamb and

completely ignored them and announced the fight

your renown within the Alliance will

anymore even if they organize a

care about the position,

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won't know just how far our difference

are those old men going to acknowledge this that easily? Are they going to letfight

Islanders that easily?

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gave Harvey

telling the people at Heaven's Gate that you're great with strategies, too.