A mixture of shock, bafflement and disbelief was etched unto the Terror Queen's face. Her expression frozen due to the mixture of emotions.
Seconds went by and the Terror Queen came out of her stunned state, though her face still containing evident incredulity.
"Why? Why are you rejecting my request? What's bad about it?"
The Terror Queen spoke, her voice containing her barely restrained anger.
Meanwhile, Anon hearing her words had his eyes closed and his brows furrowed slightly as he crossed his legs with his arms folded.
His reason for rejecting the Terror Queen's request was not mainly due to the scroll which contained the master-slave spell.
Surprisingly, when he used Record to figure out the abilities of the scroll, he found no inconsistencies with the Terror Queen's words.