Chapitre 756: Lyon, The King of Deo?

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but it seems like we must end the delightful afternoon," Nora stood up with a bow before being followed by three others.

"I must say, I thought that we would reach some kind of agreement, a shame," the elf king stood up with a sigh. "Nevertheless I wish you great luck in your endeavor." He smiled as he raised his glass toward the four of them.

"With your prayers, even the word 'fear' vanished from our dictionary," Nora smiled. "Thank you for your luxury hospitality, Your Majesty, I bid you farewell."

"Alright," the elf king nodded before drinking his wine. "When the Mortal World change, I hope it's for the better."

"It will be for the better, after all, we are all seeking the original state of the world," Nora left a smirk before bowing one last time as they exited the dining hall.