"You should be aware of the current state of the world, right?"
"After all, you are the mother of Emesia from the Magic Dynasty."
Hearing Azhdaha's question, Silvia hurriedly nodded. By now, she could vaguely guess Azhdaha's purpose.
"Yes. The world is currently in the midst of a great storm. The War of Heavens and Demons is about to begin."
Hearing Silvia's words, Azhdaha felt even more appreciative. Talking to smart people really did save effort.
"I can release that clown husband of yours."
"But in exchange, that clown husband of yours must obey my—or rather, the Demon Country Federation's—orders!"
"And so must you."
"Do you have any objections to these conditions?"
Azhdaha's words were filled with dominance and tyranny.
Clearly, he had not left Silvia any room to choose otherwise.
Upon hearing Azhdaha's conditions, Silvia's lovely face changed slightly. She had expected Azhdaha's demands to be extremely harsh.
But she had never expected them to be this harsh.
After all this, not only would her imprisoned husband have to sell himself, but she would have to do the same!
And put nicely, Azhdaha was asking them to follow his orders. Put bluntly, they would become his puppets.
She had considered what Azhdaha's demands might be.
Divine artifacts, heavenly treasures, forbidden knowledge...
But she had never imagined that Azhdaha's appetite would be so enormous!
What he wanted was her loyalty!
But... did she have the right to choose otherwise?
Silvia asked herself.
No! Other than agreeing, she had no other path to take.
Unless she gave up on Sallion and abandoned her husband!
But... was that possible?! Of course it was not!
She could not abandon Sallion. It was not only her conviction, but also her obsession!
And Azhdaha had seized upon precisely that point when he proposed such conditions!