Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

He couldn't understand why Pantalone would give such high praise to his beloved son, who was only a fourteen-year-old boy at the time.

You have to understand, that's an executive officer.

Both in terms of strength and status, he stands at the pinnacle of power in the winter.

Pantalone, one of the executives, actually asked his son, a boy who was only fourteen years old, such a question.

This left him momentarily unsure whether the other person genuinely believed it or was merely being polite.

"Of course, I'm only saying this because I see potential in you. Whether you can become an executive depends entirely on your own efforts. Even if I were an executive myself, I would never do anything for you in this way."

"I will not give you a higher starting point just because of your strength and talent. This is not a fair choice for others. So even if you choose to join the Fools, I will only give you the same starting point as everyone else."

"However, given your personality, compared to so-called privilege, you would probably prefer the idea of ​​starting from a humble beginning, climbing all the way to higher views, and conquering everything along the way."

"How about it? This might be a very tempting target for you, right?"

Pantalone slowly stood up from his seat, then looked up at the fourteen-year-old boy from a superior perspective.

A strange light flickered in the arrogant boy's eyes, and then he raised his head and looked up into Pantalone's eyes.

Is this considered an offer of amnesty?

"That's one way to think about it."

Pantalone smiled kindly and chuckled.

"Of course, you can take this as a punishment if you wish. If you are not willing to accept this arrangement, then I can also choose some more flexible arrangements."

The boy named Ajax glanced at the expression on his father's face beside him.

He knew that this was probably the best outcome.

He was able to join the army of fools, just as his father had initially hoped.

And he can avoid causing any more trouble for the people of Haixie Town, so everyone can be satisfied.

The only price to pay is that once you agree, you may face more disputes and conflicts from now on.

but--

Isn't that exactly what he was pursuing and longing for?

The boy named Ajax was born with a fighting and restless nature.

Just as the man in front of me said.

Joining the Fools would bring him endless battles and more opportunities to conquer and satisfy his fighting spirit, which undoubtedly ignited a flame of excitement in the eyes of the young man named Ajax, who was already tired of the monotonous life.

Are you striving to become an executive officer of the Fools?

This might be a good small goal and target.

So he didn't think much of it and simply accepted the invitation.

“I understand, I choose to join the Fools.”

"A wise choice."

Upon seeing the boy's response, Pantalone's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled gently.

It seemed as if they were also happy for the boy named Ajax.

Chapter 65 Filial Piety and Fatherly Love

Just when everyone thought the matter was about to come to an end.

At this moment, the boy suddenly spoke up and gave an answer that surprised everyone.

The boy, who had accepted Pantalone's invitation to join the Fools, replied in this way.

"But I hope you can promise me one more thing."

The young Ajax's answer surprised and astonished everyone else present. They couldn't understand why, at this crucial moment, the matter could have ended so easily if they had simply endured it.

But the boy in front of her didn't seem to care about such things; he just stared at Pantalone with a burning and intense gaze.

"I've heard that the Executors of the Fools represent the symbol of the strongest in the Winter Kingdom. So, could you show me the difference between myself and the Executors of the Fools, who represent one of the strongest in the Winter Kingdom? I want to know exactly how far I am from being the strongest."

Upon hearing this, the man, who was the father of young Ajax, almost turned green with rage.

She had already told this brat that he should restrain his urge to cause trouble.

It was assumed that once Lord Pantalone, as the executor, personally invited his son to join the Fatui and serve the Queen, this matter would be over.

But precisely at this crucial moment, this brat completely ignored his words.

He wondered how Lord Pantalone, the executor of the Fools, viewed his son's answer. Would Lord Pantalone think that his son was ungrateful?

The intense gaze in the boy's eyes momentarily stunned even Pantalone.

Challenge him?

Is this something only the future "Prince" Tadalia could say?

That unrestrained, arrogant, and fearless attitude, unafraid of any challenge, already possessed a certain charm in the boy who was still young at this moment. This was the nature that the boy was born with; he enjoyed the strife and also longed to fight against stronger opponents.