"You didn't have to do that, Lord Hell," Silrus said politely, while horrified at what occurred. "But I don't believe there is any need for you to concern yourself with my nation, as I believe we can definitely be overlooked. We hadn't been able to defeat Dmiria for more than a century, after all."
"Silrus, believe it or not, I have no malicious intent in my request, so I'll give you a chance," Hell said as he wore a steeled face, giggling on the inside. "You can take me there now to create friendly relations,” Hell said and added with a threatening tone, “Especially while I'm alone, or I may still find and visit you in the future after I take down the Djinn Queen."
"I'll… I'll take you," Silrus said.
Whatever weight he had in his words disappeared. It was a unique feeling, con
