Thus, the flames burning around this man seemed even more venomous!!
Simply breathing the air illuminated by the firelight brought on a suffocating sensation like death itself!!
"Calm down."
Like a well-trained dog handler, Ash barked an order at Gawain.
"But—!!"
"No buts!!"
The Lord of Britain directly cast a spell!!
"Garden"—a curse capable of trapping its target.
In an instant, chains named "fear" pierced through the Black Hound's body, pinning her firmly to the ground.
After doing all that,
she looked once more at Russell—the man who had nearly destroyed her kingdom single-handedly.
"Thank you for informing me."
She spoke with impeccable politeness.
She did not ask why the person before her wanted to destroy this country—those damn fae were more than capable of offending people.
Only Paradise Fae born with the mission of "making the fae clans repent" liked pressing their warm faces against cold shoulders.
At that thought, her heart could not help but twitch.
Fae were useless at everything.
But they were number one at causing trouble for themselves.
An unstoppable world-ending calamity had already descended.
Then she had to quickly cut ties with those lunatics, taking the humans from the ranch and the few normal fae with her.
She would seek out a pure land, rebuild her home, and rebuild Britain.
Once again, she looked toward a certain hopeless Paradise Fae who could nevertheless see through good and evil, then took a deep breath.
Then, she turned her gaze toward Russell.
"The fae are indeed a race that deserves to die."
"But since you chose to bring down calamity rather than end the world, I assume pure extermination is not what you desire."
"Please tell me what I can do for you."
"Set up a barrier, accelerate the fae's regeneration, and let them use their