"I don't want to hear any nonsense," Lynn said coldly. "I'm serious. I can guess what you're thinking, but the truth is, I'm really not good with emotions or the emotional patterns I know."
"So all I can be sure of is that something's bothering you. You denied my guess earlier, so now I don't know what it is either."
Lynn paused again.
The Succubus Queen struggled to catch her breath. She was starting to feel afraid.
"Fine. I can tell you about the Demon Race's military forces and strategies, but I want to know what happened to my people."
Lynn thought for a moment. "Actually, I'm quite fond of beautiful things. It's just part of the underlying code of intelligent beings. Succubi are naturally drawn to pleasure, and pleasure makes people decadent. The worst thing the Succubi have ever done has never changed, from ancient times to the present."
"They've simply seduced some men and women, corrupting some of them and making them lose themselves in desire."
"They're definitely not dead. I just tried a little role reversal."
"Pleasure became pain, that's all."
"Of course, if they behave, there'll still be rewards."
Then the Succubus Queen revealed the Demon Race's various military deployments.
The Demon Race had 13 heavy cavalry legions on the Northern Continent. They were powerful, and each had at least a thousand troops.
Some had only a thousand, while others numbered over ten thousand.
But those were special cases.
After Lynn's previous battle, the Demon Race no longer had any heavy cavalry legions with over ten thousand troops.
Each of these legions had a Demon General descend with a special ability.
Next came the auxiliary legions: the Half-Orcs, whose numbers were beyond counting.
Half-Orc legions were counted in units of ten thousand.
The Demon Race had