"Please don't kill me! Please!"
"We will join you! We will!"
"I will persuade our leader as soon as I go back. Please spare my life!"
"Humph! You just had to choose the hard way! What a waste of my precious time! Don't act as if you're forced into this. There is no way your country can afford developing the mysterious power on your own, so you're better off attached to us. In that way, at least you'll get the help you need from us."
Inside a small village, a senior sorcerer of AA had crushed the joint forces of three mages of a small country without breaking a sweat.
With its population of under a million, it was nearly a miracle that the country could have mages of its own. Had it not been for a mutated forest in its territory, Britannia would not have been bothered to make this effort.
"Now…"
