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Akad stroked his chin and asked.

“Regent Ferda, didn’t you say that you buried the body? By now, it should have decomposed. Is there really anything we can learn from it?”

Naturally, he had already prepared for that.

“I did bury Lord Yurei’s body, but I preserved it exactly as it was at the time.”

“Why did you cast preservation magic on it?”

“Even if he did insult my fiancée, he is still the precious son of a noble family from another country.”

Ferda said it as though he was not that stupid.

In fact, if Duke Yurei had not been used as a strategic card here, Ferda had intended to send him back to his family.

“If you investigate it, you will be able to determine its origin well enough……”

He paused for a moment before continuing...