Tsunade looked at Malekith, whom she had easily knocked unconscious, and boredom once again appeared on her face.
With Loren as the standard of comparison, Loren's women had exceedingly high standards for men.
Those standards covered a wide range of things, including looks, combat strength, and more.
No matter how one looked at it, Loren was among the very best, which meant they simply could not take an interest in the men outside.
As the saying went, how could a woman who had been cherished by an eagle ever look twice at a sparrow?
In their eyes, Loren was that eagle, while every other man was a sparrow.
As for Malekith before them, in Tsunade's eyes, he did not even qualify as a sparrow, because he was simply far too weak.
If Malekith had known what she was thinking, who knew how he would have felt? He was the king of the Dark Elves, after all.
Yet in the eyes of a human woman, he was not even as good as a sparrow. If word got out, it would be a complete laughingstock.
"Mission complete. It's time for us to head back," Tsunade said, glancing at A2 beside her.
"Mm, let's go." A2 nodded and prepared to leave with Tsunade.
However, at that moment, a group of Dark Elf soldiers suddenly flooded into the command hall where they stood and surrounded them.
"Put down our leader, or die!" The Dark Elf captain at the front wore a grim expression, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Every soldier around him held a strange black spear, and streams of black energy were gathering at their tips.
It seemed that the moment A2 and Tsunade tried to leave with Malekith, they would launch an attack.
A2 coldly swept her gaze across the soldiers