Chapter 303: Greetings

I'm honestly a bit shocked at how little Seraphiel cares for her own kind, but it's not like she sold them out. I'm guessing that she is almost certain I won't betray them unless given a reason to. Also, she was conscripted by the Elven High Council to fight in a war she didn't care about, so her slight distaste might stem from that.

"Great. Nice to have you on our side. Our teams together will make a great mini-alliance." I said while nodding the tanker's way, who was obviously their leader and Phenom candidate. Compared to her, the rest were just background characters.

"If you say so…" She replied hesitantly, clearly failing to trust us to any serious degree. That's a smart thing to do. A leader shouldn't believe what strangers say, even if those words are honeyed and paint a very tantalizing picture.

"I'm Devil, this is…" I then introduced my teammates one by one.

The tanker nodded her helmet slowly. "I'm Ambition. They're my Heralds."