“Alright then, little sister.”
Marnella responded with a friendly tone as she began to speak.
“I want to form an alliance until there are fewer than 10 participants left, Executor of Chaos Evil.”
“Fewer than 10? We should check the numbers. There are five of us and three of you. That’s already eight. Are you suggesting we all team up to take down a Demon King or something?”
Actually, Epiden is an exception, but I included him on purpose.
“Ah, I forgot to mention something important.”
Marnella’s gaze, fixed on me, grew even more intense.
“The one we’re proposing an alliance to is you alone, Executor of Chaos Evil.”
“Just me?”
“Yes. Why bother with unnecessary trash?”
“What did you say? You dimwitted birdbrain…!”
Elantia, about to snap at the insult, suddenly froze, her fur standing on end. She wasn’t the only one.
Helberos’s flames…