Needless to say, Flauros was starting to become disoriented as to what the main issue of their conversation really was. Both of them had a plethora of questions they yearned to hear the answer to. However, they were proceeding without dealing with their curiosities, so they continued to pile up. If this kind of arrangement persisted, there would only be more queries at the conclusion of this talk.
The Demon Noble drew a sigh of tetchiness as it felt a dull pain attack its head. Before it gave a response to the Archduchess, Flauros focused on sorting out its thoughts first.
'If I recall correctly, I asked her if she can engage her comrades in battle, provided that they're under the control of the enemy. Now, we're talking about the history of this realm. This particular topic won't have any bearing any time soon. I don't see the point of dwelling on this.'
Once it was done, Flauros heaved another sigh and spoke.
