Chapter 135

"Did you summon me, father?"

Rollo walked into his father's office with slumped shoulders and a sulky expression. His clothes were ripped and torn everywhere and his body was full of bruises and cuts.

It was clear that he had received quite the beating not long ago and by the look on his face he didn't enjoy it all.

It was the result of the intense training he had been forced into as part of his punishment for the mess he made a few months ago. Usually he'd try to be polite and respectful when summoned by his father, however he wasn't really in the mood for that.

"Sit."

Without looking up, Olaf Dragonspear gave the order in a dry tired voice. Not saying anything Rollo took one of the chairs in front of his father's desk.

"Do you know what this is?" Olaf asked, holding up a piece of paper in his right hand.

The boy was about to shout how would he know, however he held it in and waited for his old man to continue.

"It's the latest report from Helga."

When he heard that Rollo's mood
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