After reaching an agreement with Hecate, the future Great Witch, Westheid returned to the front lines of his campaign without a moment's rest.
Westheid knew Hecate's personality very well. As long as he achieved results in the fight against Chaos, the Red-haired Witch was certain to give him her full support.
Miss Witch's request was perfectly reasonable. If you wanted to cooperate with someone, you first had to demonstrate your own value and strength. It was the simplest of principles.
He had never deluded himself into thinking he could make Hecate submit willingly with just a silver tongue.
'A shudder of his mighty body as his kingly aura overflowed?'
'Westheid really wished he had some kind of hypnosis app to freely adjust affection levels. Even better if it could just make him the Flame-Bearing Male Lead right away.'
