Biers, that exceedingly forthright woman, stood before this man as obediently as a child after a brief silence.
"It's been taken care of."
"As you requested, Big Brother."
"The 350 most promising members of the clan, men and women included, along with the 50 people responsible for caring for them—400 people in total. Their numbers and roster have been confirmed. Would you like to see them now?"
As she spoke, a document engraved in blazing fire appeared in Biers's hand. Just as she was about to hand it to the man seated above, he lightly waved his hand and refused it.
"The three of us are of one heart despite our different bodies. Bloodline and strength ceased to matter between us long ago. The people you chose are the people I chose; there is no need to show me. Besides, if I die there tomorrow, the Orc race will be entrusted to you and our second brother. No matter what happens, you must preserve the Orc race's bloodline. Do not act rashly or impulsively."
"But how can you go alone, Big Brother?! You saw that man's strength yourself! He casually killed a Dragon race elder who was no weaker than you. What difference would it make even if you joined forces with the Succubus race?!"
"Lady Lilith will leave the Succubus race a way out. But what about you?! Have you considered what will happen to you?!"
Biers grew anxious.
When the person behind that Supervisor stepped forward earlier, the entire Shadow World had been shaken. At the time, many powerful figures from various races had questioned that man's strength, especially the Dragon race, which had been suppressing itself for so long.
But what was the result?!
The Dragon race elder who had questioned him first was brutally killed within