Chapter 1744

However, there was a steadfastness in Demetra's eyes that almost never changed. Seeing Demetra's demeanor, Jeckle felt a strong sense of disgust but suppressed his anger and said, "Last time, you looked at me with the same expression. It's been nearly five years, and it seems you haven't changed." Demetra pointed at Jeckle and then at himself, saying, "Mr. Jeckle, a soldier who doesn't aspire to be a general, isn't a good soldier. In fact, you and I are the same. You were once an assassin, but later, someone recognized you, and you eventually rose to your current position. Since you could do it, why can't I?" A slight curve appeared at the corner of Demetra's mouth as he said, "One day, I'll be in your position. At that time, perhaps I'll be the one giving you orders, Sir Jeckle." With a cold sneer, Jeckle did not want to argue with Demetra. In Jeckle's eyes, Demetra was just an ignorant assassin. How could such a person, who could only be manipulated, understand his sacrifices