Bab 140: Chapter 129

For a second all goes quiet, so much so that I think that I've become deaf for a moment, and I can almost hear the elves thinking, their brain cells absorbing what they just heard, confirming it, and as a bomb about to explode their wick burns down, setting them ablaze.

And they exploded alright.

Many shouts grow from the crowd, but even those who did not say anything and try to keep a elven befitting posture are red on the face and clench their jaws while gazing daggers at Cain.

The Demon King sighs, moving his head back and forth in disapproval. "You know, is not like I'm asking really, I'm just informing in a matter of… respect." He lets out a smile at the end, which completely obliterates his attempt of being respectful, if you even could call that an attempt.