When she heard Ciel's words this time, the Elf Queen suddenly looked into Ciel's eyes with a serious look.
Other people would probably think Ciel was talking nonsense, not knowing the limits of his own level, but the Elf Queen couldn't think that way because this weak youth had already made her more helpless compared to the Ancient Night Race.
She was more afraid of him than that race because he could do more than just kill her. He could make her die without any peace at all.
The only problem was that she could not guess what kind of ability he had.
"How about you tell me what you're capable of? Maybe I can plan around that," she said.
Of course, Ciel immediately shook his head when he heard her request.
"That's not possible," he replied.
"If I don't even know your abilities, how can I make a plan?" The Elf Queen rolled her eyes.
