'How foolish.'
After listening to the elven assassins' discussion, King Landhar III cursed in his heart. The way he looked at the elves in front of him was equivalent to looking at a dead person. He had kindly persuaded the elves to leave because he did not want them to die in vain. Since those elves were seeking death, he did not care. Anyway, he only needed one elf to survive and return to the Elven Kingdom to inform their king.
"I can understand how you feel. Since you want to complete those tasks so badly, I will help you. However, I also have one condition! If you fail, there is no way for you to escape. I need you to split into two teams. One group will leave the planetary fortress, and the other group will carry out the mission. What do you think?"
"No problem."
The elves, led by Delta, looked at each other and agreed.