The first meeting with the orcs ended with no progress. It seemed they wanted to marry the youngest princess to the prince. However, when finding out she already had a partner and expecting a child. The faces of the delegation leader and their prince became pale.
'The orc prince seemed to want to duel me, haha. The insignificant insect dares look at my woman.'
Asura sat on the edge of the elven citadel wall, overlooking the beautiful forest with countless elven homes built around the thick trunks.
Elven trees were different from those in the human lands—their trunks were metres wide, and they lived for thousands of years once fully grown.
'Well, there is also the rumour they can live forever if planted near a world tree.'
He took a deep breath, the fresh energy and vitality from the planet flowing into his body while Spica slept beside him.
