"It's about time. Let the duel begin."
"W-Wait a moment!"
The Dark Elf stood up after about thirty minutes had passed. Several of the leaders hurriedly rushed forward, but the Dark Elf merely scoffed at them.
"I've already given you more than enough time. What is it you still need?"
"It's not enough! Just 15 more minutes...!"
"You fool."
The Dark Elf looked down at the leader who had spoken, her gaze filled with disdain.
"What difference would 15 more minutes make? Whether you were indecisive and failed to make a decision, or your subordinates refused to follow your orders, the result is the same."
"Damn it! I said I'll have it sorted out soon!"
"'Sorted out'? What exactly would you sort out? Do you need more time to pressure someone into fighting, or are you still trying to convince someone who doesn't want to do it?" she snapped, her words sharp as a blade.
