They may be unwilling, but are you?
In the Wilderness, it's always been this way; the weak have no power to decide their own fate.
Isa turned to look at the Wetland Lizard-man Hero beside her.
"Lord Haggs, could you please escort them back..."
"I'll go bring those Half-Elves back."
Haggs looked at Isa in surprise.
"The Sovereign said that the Half-Elves aren't weak... Miss Isa, are you confident?"
He still showed enough respect towards these newly arrived Dark Night Elves.
The Cold-blooded Cavalry, though powerful, benefits greatly from remote fire support, which can significantly alleviate the pressure they face and even save lives at critical moments.
Isa's gaze carried a hint of pride.
"The blood of the Elves isn't something gained without cost... those Half-Elves can only obey!"
Since the Dark Night Elves have become part of Weilu City and have been rewarded with so many Spiritual Plants as prizes.
She now needed to make enough contributions to repay the lord.
