For Hubert, there was no choice to be made.

It was now undeniable that Count Fenris had achieved the rank of Master. Not just him—his disciples had also witnessed Ghislain’s power firsthand.

The rumors spreading like wildfire were true.

The title of the strongest in the North now unequivocally belonged to Count Fenris. There was no benefit in being marked by such a person.

Quickly regaining his composure, Hubert scrambled to manage the situation.

“Haha, my lord! You must be joking, right? Come now, between us, there’s no need for such talk!”

“Of course not. We’re practically family. Besides, if …