บท 47: Chapter 47: Like the Black Lion

"I am what?!" Jorael asked in confusion as everyone around him knelt in the shallow water around the ring.

"Tché... You beat the Queen, so technically are the king now." Sulth'krag explained.

"I... I refuse!" Jorael said firmly.

"Grunt... you can't refuse it.

We will follow you regardless… "said Borkan kneeling with his son who was helping him.

"Sigh... was this your plan from the start?!

Why?!" Jorael shouted at the queen.

"Ughhh... that punch was something else..." Shaneh whispered in pain as she avoided answering.

"Come on! Get up!

I just wanted to talk to you!" Jorael exclaimed suddenly feeling an eerie feeling around him.

"What's now?!" he screamed as he looked around.

From the crowd around the ring, many people stood up, wearing a gold mask and covered in black cloaks, looking menacingly at the Queen. One of them shouted:

"Now is our chance!

Kill the Queen!

Kill her followers!

Kill the Succubus!"

The Demons panicked and cried out:

"The Cultists are here!"