"Hahaha!" Rean couldn't help but laugh. "Alright. Let's go then."
"Wait!" Lotar grew even more worried. "We need our Queen. Otherwise, our race is forever doomed."
"I have nothing to do with that," Aelire answered without thinking twice. "I absolutely hate the idea of becoming just a breeder. First of all, do I even have the ability to choose?"
"Of course!" Lotar quickly nodded. "We will prepare the best prospects of our race for you and them to work together with your female helpers."
Aelrie's mouth twitched. Isn't that pretty much a reverse harem? She was still a virgin, so just thinking about that many Shadow Ferals 'fertilizing' her eggs made her choose death in the City instead. "Thank you, but no thank you."
