"You... don't tell me that gathering the distribution points of these factions is for the sake of going to war with the Kero Clan..."
Octopus Lady unconsciously licked her dry lips, instinctively feeling the urge to soak in seawater for a while.
This was one of the many physiological reactions Sea Folk experienced when afraid.
It was somewhat like how humans, when they lacked a sense of security, would try to curl themselves into a ball, imitating a fetus in the womb to find comfort.
"As expected of the ruler of the Neptune Domain. Nothing escapes your notice." Balgon smiled politely, finally admitting it.
Octopus Lady shot up from her chair, her expression complicated.
Her thick palm gestured through the air. She paused for a long while, but in the end, she still failed to say anything forceful.
She merely let out a long sigh and said worriedly, "Although your individual strength is indeed not weak... going to war with the Kero Clan isn't as simple as fighting alone!"
"How many of your people can receive the support of all kinds of powerful items and equipment like you can?"
"Forgive my bluntness, but this isn't a war against the Kero Clan at all. You're leading your entire race to their deaths!"
Rather than showing anger at her words, Balgon revealed a kind smile.
He could tell that the ruler of the Neptune Domain before him was not mocking the Goblins.
She was genuinely worried for them.
Although, in the broader scheme of things, the two sides stood in opposition that would be difficult to reconcile anytime soon.
This respect for life still moved Balgon deeply.
His guard lowered to its minimum, and Balgon even felt like making a joke.
"If we Goblins collectively go to the Kero Clan's territory to