Having said that, Nalant stared intently at the Dark Elf Queen.
Yet the Dark Elf Queen did not speak at once. Instead, she glared at him through gritted teeth.
"It seems you truly do not care whether your clansmen live or die!"
Seeing this, Nalant did not linger any longer and headed straight for the dungeon entrance.
Of course, as he walked out, Nalant counted silently in his heart.
"Three, two, one..."
"I am willing to submit, but you must promise not to harm my people!"
At the very moment Nalant finished counting, the Dark Elf Queen finally spoke.
Nalant halted, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips.
A moment later, he reined in his smile before turning around. "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me!"
Nalant's tone was indifferent.
After a pause, however, he smiled. "Still, I am a man of my word. Just as I said before, my castle has reserved a maid's position for you, and it will certainly remain reserved for you."
Hearing Nalant's words, a surge of humiliation rose in the Dark Elf Queen's heart.
But now that they were prisoners, there was naturally no good choice left to them.
Nalant's willingness to promise kind treatment for the Dark Elf race was already the only thing she could hope for.
"Fine. I can be your maid."
"Hehe, that's more like it!" Nalant's smile grew even brighter.
"However, before you become a maid, you should first cooperate with me on one matter!" Nalant studied the Dark Elf Queen for a moment.
"What is it?" The Elf Queen's face instantly turned pale.
"I am not some lust-crazed lecher, so do not overthink it. That is not urgent right now." Nalant was speechless.
"What I need you to do now is lower the defenses