The First Real War.

"We had 2 Emperors on our side while Lord Herms was alone.

Why didn't we kill him?

Even if he had some sort of trump card, with 1 Emperor less, wouldn't this war have been a lot easier?"

Eardwolf questioned with a confused look on his face.

In all honestly, after going through the [Slave Seal]'s pain 3 times, he had given up on all thoughts of resistance and has accepted his fate.

However, this didn't mean that he actually cared about Riona's or Nux's well-being. The only person he cared about was himself.

If Nux and Riona won the war, he would be able to live on as well. He didn't know how good his life would be now that he is a slave, however, as long as he gets to live, he wouldn't complain about anything.

Eardwolf was very scared of death.

Therefore, he deeply wished for Nux's victory's in this war.

Hearing his question, Riona's expression changed.

Then, she just sighed,

"What did I even expect…?"

She lamented.

"What?"

Eardwolf frowned.