"So," he said, his voice calm, "does anyone still have any grievances or protests about my being chosen as the leader of the reinforcements?"
*Gulp!*
The entire army collectively swallowed hard at his question, fear etched on their faces.
Having just confronted the terrifying sensation of impending death, they were desperate to avoid experiencing it again.
With faces etched in dread, they attempted to rise, their joints and muscles still aching from the overwhelming pressure they had just endured.
Finally, they lowered their heads in unison, fearfully declaring, "We have no complaints or objections to Her Majesty the Demon Emperor's decision!"
Leon nodded slightly, a satisfied smile creeping across his face. He then turned his attention to the young soldier who had challenged him earlier, chuckling softly as he crossed his arms over his chest.
