Capítulo 11: A War Goal
"Overseer, What audacity!"
Duke Elba loudly proclaimed, as he was interrupted.
"Do you know th-!"
"Shush!"
The bearded elf Seri immediately intercepted the hot blooded man.
"Overseer Kwynn"
The same time the Old Seri said and nodded, he cleared the stage of authority.
"Tsk!"
Seeing this Duke Elba also decided to step down.
Tak tak~
The soles of the three people who paralleled each other, resonated.
"My Lord!"
With the stage of authority cleared, Kwynn bowed down and with his hands presented the broken crystal.
"Goddess!"
"Who would do such a thing!"
The nobles at the side finally exclaimed, as this too, was something unexpected even for the long lived elves.
"WHO!?"
The King too, was also not an exception, as he stood up from the beating heart bringing with him the veins connecting him overstretched. and overbearingly shouted to the council, his wooden mask trembled at his burst.
"Your majesty please calm down!"
The people of the council panickingly shouted.
Thud~
A loud earthquake could be heard, as the massive creature tried to moved.
"Ah!"
The nobles inside it were overthrown of their balance as tumbled and rolled to each other.
'Such an unsightly image'
Seri thought to himself as he remembered the former King and the nobles of his time, who held quite well to such situations.
The Masked King looked at them, and with a snort, took a seat once more, putting his sights at Kwynn once more.
Cough~
Seeing the nobles getting back at their feet, Kwynn dispelled the awkward atmosphere with a cough.
"This humble one saw a single human assault the Village of Yundra, decimating the inhabitants within it before the crystal broke!"
"Along with the machinery of the dwarves!"
With him still bowing, Kwynn loudly proclaimed the news at the council.
"What!?"
"Is it an alliance?!"
"An alliance between the short limbs and the small brains!"
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
With the elves mockingly laugh at their enemies, Seri narrowed his eyes upon seeing this.
'Mocking before even worrying and praying for the lives lost, looks like this fools really think of themselves too high'
'It seems my former King's warning of the impending extinction of our race is being brought closer and closer!'
Seri clenched his fists, the wrinkles in his face showed as he angrily looked at the sight before him.
'A useless King and useless subjects'
'It seems the heavens wants me to suffer much more than I already have'
Pak!
With a loud and clear slapped of flesh and wood.
"It seems a war goal had been set!"
"Now we only require the King's approval!"
Duke Elba with his palm slapping the wooden wall, loudly demanded at his King.
"Go"
With a voice of authority, the Masked King approved at the seek of his permission.
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