Since that matter was taken care of, there was nothing else that I had to do with the dark elves.
Or that should have been the case if there weren't a few dark elves that were different from the rest of the dark elves.
The reason why they were different was because I had made them that way.
Because of what I had done, there were dark elves who had their minds broken and couldn't function the same way as before.
As such, they had been locked up separately from the rest of the dark elves.
When we approached, we could hear the screaming that was coming from the separated area where these dark elves were being held.
"More, give me more!"
"Kill me! I don't want to live in this world anymore!"
These were the two kinds of things that were said by the dark elves trapped here.
But both sides seemed to be filled with despair.
It was as if they just didn't want to remain in this world anymore.
