There was no path left for Aldren but to die a painful death of dissolving in the venom. Just the thought of that would make anyone shiver with fright.
Let alone him, who used that skill on others before.
Of course, Aldren wouldn't stay here to let himself die a painful death.
Even though he knew he couldn't leave this place, he could at least die by himself before that happened.
"Young man, you are good. Haha…you are quite unique. Sigh…no wonder he is trying to kill you."
Before committing suicide, though, Aldren looked at the dull eyes of Lucien and confessed,
"I-I shouldn't have taken this mission. I never knew Goldveil had such a mysterious heir. Someone…even I can't understand."
He reluctantly regretted his decision, extremely so. In this entire fiasco, his role was just a side character used as a pawn.
Even after having a Weaver rank, his death was so miserable. Of course, he regretted it.
"Scrreeechh…"
