your Majesty it is said that even an
ordinary woman can draw this bow how can
it possibly compare to our Empire's
treasure the king chuckled indeed I find
the design of this bow quite appealing
The Village Chief upon hearing this felt
a surge of hope your majesty as long as
you are pleased our villagers do not
rush the impending War weighs heavily on
our Empire's coffers the king
interjected with a mischievous smile
hearing this The Village Chief silently
cursed the avaricious old leech we did
bring some items with us while they may
not be precious they should suffice to
replenish the Royal treasury the king
smiled very well the jungle Empire shall
always welcome you for you are my
subjects as well come let your people in
the village Chief nodded humbly thank
you your majesty suddenly with a
thunderous Roar the palace's Dome was
ripped asunder a dragon descended from
the heavens leaving the onlookers in
stunned disbelief Captain your your
majesty. a dragon damn it what are the
guards outside doing how could they
allow a dragon to enter the King fumed
as a man clad in Black Scaled Armor and
with flowing white hair descended from
the sky The Village Chief was left
dumbfounded upon seeing the man OD do
OZO you you are not already OZO coldly
turned to face the village Chief already
dead at that moment the captain of the
knights lunged forward sword raised and
struck at oo's neck stop the flash of
metal echoed as the captain's sword was
deflected effortlessly OZO seized the
knight's sword and stroe towards the
village Chief the chief collapsed in
Terror stammering WWE OZO the matter
concerning your mother was a
misunderstanding OZO approached the
village Chief do you remember who saved
you in your direst hour it was my father
Orin a hunter of demons he once saved
you but after falling in love with my
mother he remained here devoted to this
Village ultimately meeting his demise in
battle then came my mother who took up
my father's bow a mere woman who dared
to fight on the battlefield to protect
you yet what did you do to save your own
skins you betrayed my mother gring
before the demons and the incompetent
King even beasts understand that
betrayal is intolerable thus you are
even less than beasts aren't you I truly
do not comprehend why it is so difficult
to take up arms and fight back is it so
hard to resist must one only beg like a
dog to survive no perhaps the error lies
not with you but with me you have grown
accustomed to being subjugated to bowing
before the powerful to kneeling in
desperation for your lives your
servitude is etched in your very bones
akin to livock very well then I shall
take it upon myself to rule over you the
village Chief upon hearing this hastily
glanced at the king but OZO suddenly
hurled the sword towards the king the
captain dashed forward your Thug
the long sword pierced through the
captain's chest continuing unimpeded
toward the king thud the captain and the
King were impaled together nailed to the
throne witnessing this scene The Village
Chief immediately offered his head to
OZO your majesty I am willing to be
ruled by you OZO slowly extended his
right hand placing it upon the village
Chief's head since when can a dog choose
its Master did I ever say I would be
your King The Village Chief pressed his
head firmly to the ground trem as he
spoke why you said so just now thud oo
exerted Force crushing The Village
Chief's skull brain matter and blood
sprayed forth as the Headless corpse
crumpled to the ground OZO approached
the throne wiping his bloodied hands on
the king's garments before carelessly
tossing aside the bodies of the king and
the captain OZO took his seat the two
Elven slaves immediately fell to their
knees betrayal is like salt on a wound
excruciating I can tolerate disloyalty
hatred and fear but I cannot abide