The festivities that had to take place turned into a quiet atmosphere, those words had no gaps. Everyone was silent, due to Arzlan's words.
"We are aware of that, Master, we admit that without your help this kingdom might have collapsed! We don't know what to do to be grateful!"
"Don't get wrong, I'm not here to help you! I only have a grudge against Demon King who attacked Noctem, whoever dares to cause trouble, I will hunt them to the ends of the world though! I also want to ask for a reward according to what we have done, here I want to request a portion of the territory of the elven kingdom for me to make as the territory's Noctem!"
Those words shocked everyone, this was tantamount to toying with the pride of the elven kingdom. People muttered angrily, starting to look at Arzlan with hate.
