"P-please... explain further. I do not quite understand what you are asking for yet." Bzzrt said, slightly thrown off. "You say that all you require is a helping hand, and that we will be greatly rewarded afterward, but that proposition sounds too good to be true, no? What exactly do you mean when you say you need a helping hand from us?" He asked.
"Since you all understand that my goal is dominion over this island, I don't think it will surprise you when I ask for the giant mosquito population to surrender unto me," Midas stated with confidence and nonchalance. It was as if he were asking for a toy or a piece of candy.
Bzzrt and the other mosquitoes widened their eyes slightly as they heard this. Of course, Midas was right in his assumption. All of the insects in the room knew that surrendering was what the player wanted out of them.
However, to hear it directly from Midas's lips so casually was still a bit shocking.
