Ainz Ooal Gown: Noble Knight.

Sebastian listened to Rune's description of the White Dragon King.

The Nazarick steward remained silent, but in his mind, information about the "White Dragon King" was being rapidly analyzed.

The king of the Frost Dragon clan, who dwells in the Angelicia Mountains, is known as the "White Dragon King."

However, judging from Mr. Rune's description, his strength was not enough to contend with Shalltear.

Shalltear Bloodfallen, the guardian of the first three levels of Nazarick, possessed overall strength ranking among the top in the entire Great Tomb. If the White Dragon King's power was merely this, then he could not possibly be the culprit who caused Shalltear to lose control.

The intelligence is still insufficient.

Sebastian looked up, a troubled expression appearing on his wrinkled face.

"Mr. Rune," his voice carried the measured tone characteristic of an old butler, "my young lady's curiosity... is rather excessive."

Sebastian paused, as if considering his words.

"I'm afraid this news won't satisfy Miss. If that's all, I'm afraid I'll be punished by her when we get back."

Sebastian tried to make his tone sound somewhat helpless, his light gray eyes looking earnestly at Rune.

"Mr. Rune, could you please tell me more confidential information about the 'dragon'?"

He continued to use Suo Liuxiang as an excuse and resorted to a self-inflicted injury ruse.

Although it was indeed a bit unfair to Suo Liuxiang for leaving Mr. Lu En with the impression of being willful and capricious.

But that was ultimately for Nazarick, to complete the task assigned by Lord Ainz.

I believe Suo Liuxiang will understand.

Rune sat opposite him, his expression gentle.

But in my heart I was silently complaining.

"Can Miss Slime really punish a level 100 dragonman? She's more like Ainz Ooal Gown tattling."

Of course, he would never say that out loud.

Rune furrowed his brow slightly, as if making a difficult decision.

"It's not that I don't want to tell Mr. Sebastian."

Rune spoke. His voice was tinged with difficulty and sincerity, and his gaze was slightly lowered.

"only……"

Rune paused, his light green eyes filled with worry.

"These powerful dragon kings are unpredictable in temperament."

Rune's voice deepened, as if a stone was pressing down on it, "If they find out that I leaked their information... it could bring utter destruction to the Eindora family."

Even if he refuses, Rune still wants to leave Sebastian with a good impression of being responsible.

Furthermore, on the surface, Rune did not reveal any specific information.

But in fact, he has already conveyed the most important message—that there are indeed some powerful dragon kings.

This conclusion, drawn indirectly, is more convincing to Nazarick than being told directly.

Sebastian was silent for a moment.

He understood.

Those dragons were very powerful, far surpassing the White Dragon King.

So powerful that Mr. Rune didn't even dare to help him.

I have always been taken care of by Mr. Rune.

From the young man's offer of protection when they first met, to later providing him with accommodation, sharing martial arts information, and finally to this door that never closed to him.

Mr. Rune helped him with everything.

Since revealing information about dragons would bring disaster to Mr. Rune...

Therefore, even if I am punished by Lord Ainz for failing in my mission, I absolutely cannot implicate Mr. Rune.

Moreover, we now have at least some information indicating that certain dragons are incredibly powerful.

Nazarick's direction is at least correct; the rest can be investigated gradually through other means.

Sebastian made the decision.

"In that case, Mr. Rune."

He stood up, his movements unhurried and deliberate, displaying a unique composure and uprightness.

The hem of his black tuxedo drew a clean arc in the air. He bowed slightly, his back still straight, his posture conveying a dignified yet respectful gratitude.

"I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The pace was steady.

'???'

Rune's pupils contracted slightly.

No. Why did you leave so soon?

He watched Sebastian's straight back as he walked away, his boots making a rhythmic thud on the wooden floor.

Don't go.

If you leave, the next NPC who comes won't be so easy to talk to.

Demiurge stood before him, his jeweled eyes peering through his spectral lenses, a wicked smile spreading across his face…

Just thinking about that scene sends chills down Lu En's spine.

"but--"

Rune's voice came out.

Sebastian stopped in his tracks.

He turned around, his light gray eyes questioning as he quietly looked at Rune.

The rain outside the window had subsided at some point, turning into a fine mist that enveloped the entire courtyard in a hazy fog.

Rune composed himself.

He looked at Sebastian with a calm gaze.

"Mr. Sebastian," Rune's voice was calm yet carried weight, "if you could do me a favor—"

He paused for a moment.

"Then I can tell you this hidden information."

Sebastian's eyes flickered slightly.

Rune didn't wait for his response and continued speaking.

"No, it should be said that Mr. Sebastian would naturally learn these things through this incident."

There was a moment of silence in the reception room.

The rain and mist silently permeated the room outside the window, making the light in the living room even dimmer than before, like a thin layer of gray gauze covering all the objects.

Sebastian stood still, looking at Rune.

"Mr. Rune."

Sebastian's voice was steady, but his tone carried a gentle, sincere seriousness.

"I have always been grateful for Mr. Lu En's care, but I have never been able to do anything for you."

He paused, his light gray eyes fixed intently on Rune.

"Mr. Rune, please feel free to speak. Even if I cannot obtain information about the 'Dragon,' I will do my best to help."

The words were spoken very plainly, as if stating something that should be taken for granted.

Rune was somewhat dazed.

He felt something gently squeeze his heart.

This feeling was unfamiliar to him; he hadn't experienced it in a long time.

Every word he said, every expression he made, and every emotion he revealed was meticulously calculated.

Goodwill toward Sebastian was also a calculated product, a falsehood.

Rune lowered his eyes and clicked his tongue inwardly.

This feeling of being treated with such sincerity made him somewhat uncomfortable. It was as if a mirror had suddenly been polished, revealing things he didn't want to see.

Rune gently pushed that tender feeling aside in his heart.

We cannot allow it to affect his ability to continue implementing the plan.

Rune raised his head and put on that false mask of gentleness again.

"Mr. Sebastian," Rune said earnestly, "the Dragon Kingdom... are you familiar with it?"