Inside Queen Elizabeth's throne room in the Demon Kingdom, the assembled Monarchs were nodding happily as they sensed how things were going through the thinned barrier between the worlds.
"It seems that your people are good hosts, everyone has been set up with a room and dinner is being prepared despite the short notice. The Elf Princess might be an issue, her people can be unpredictable, but the mana of your world should stop turning bestial with so many of our people gathered in one spot." The Queen informed Wolfe.
"Thank you for your assistance. They might not have noticed the change or the danger yet, but protecting them from it is my duty as the town's leader." Wolfe replied.
"Yes, that is an important duty. I must say that your village certainly appears to be interesting. I suspect that at least one of those beast kin will agree to come back here with our people. It should be quite the experience for them." The Queen agreed.