The Forest Spring Spirit clan had sworn an oath of subordination to him and were now an inhabitant of his dungeon. As long as they continued to be loyal to him, he as the dungeon master had the obligation to protect them and shelter them from all harm.
The battle that occurred on the thirty sixth floor and even now he was interrogating the humans so that he could protect the safety and prosperity of the clan.
"People of Forest Spring Spirit clan, please raise your heads" Simon declared, his newfound confidence along with the regal aura he was emitting at this moment, made him look just like a king who was addressing his subjects.
