"Flattery will get you everywhere."
Konrad shamelessly replied, rendering Nils speechless. Aware that engaging this fiend in a battle of words could only result in her miserable defeat, she lowered her accusatory index while maintaining her "safe distance."
But as she eyed him like a wary lamb before its predator, the meaning of "others will" dawned on her. Nils' brows wrinkled while her frowning eyes asked for elaboration.
Konrad answered the silent inquiry with that dissolute smile of his, forcing Nils to speak the words on her lips.
"Who are…the others?"
Although Nils already knew about Iliana, she didn't expect Konrad to be surrounded by many others. However, when she recalled he posed as a eunuch within the palace, dreadful thoughts flashed within her mind.
"As far as -paragon spirit baby production- is concerned, you only have the empress as your competitor. But for -baby production overall…-
Your competitors are in the three digits."
