
Still in the same place, in the basement. Moments after approving the proposal from Mavis, the orc reappeared along with his entourage. This time something different was felt by Mavis, a piercing and burdensome aura, coming from one of the orcs currently wearing spiked leather clothes, as well as carrying a dual sword in his grasp.
At first glance his appearance is not much different from other orcs, after all for someone like Mavis will not really understand the body structure of the orcs, after all, all he could do to distinguish them was simply observe the attributes or standards of combat while fighting. For example, the orc who was currently standing in the middle of the crowd, the figure was clearly deliberately spreading its aura that aimed to oppress the Mavis group, evidently, the mental soldiers fell at the weakest point, and the, some of them even had trouble standing properly, a few of them accidentally dropped the sword from their grasp.
Reality appeared on Mavis' face, clearly the anticipation she was feeling right now. Because the strength of the orcs could not be underestimated, the combat standard was as great as the strongest shadow creatures it possessed. In comparison, if it were to mention the strength of the orc that was expected to be its leader it could be equivalent to the full strength of the Moon or its other ranks. Mikaela was currently so serious about observing the orc leader, as if to make it clear that the orc was indeed strong and worthy of reckoning. Mikaela was already preparing to exert all her strength, as well as being seen on the expressions of all the shadow creatures present in that place.
"Human, my subordinate said that you wanted to meet me because you wanted to talk about something about a deal? Now that I'm here, so you can say it now," said the orc leader, as he walked forward, splitting the other orc hordes.
"Before that I want to introduce myself first, my name is Mavis, the king of the kingdom named Yukhiro who stands on the surface of this place. As a representative of the human race, I welcome all of you," Mavis said in a relaxed manner.
"I never thought there would come a time when the human race could pull like you. You are different from the humans that are in my memory, not only are you not affected by my presence, but you even dare to look at me. Very well! I admit you, son." The orc leader was impressed by Mavis' courage.
"My name is Durothan, chief of the Kargnans and leader of the orcs." After introducing himself the orc again put on a serious face. "It's a pity, I don't have much time to talk to you. Now you better tell me what you mean by the deal you want to make with us, man."
"All right, I'll say it now. This deal is very simple, I will provide a place for your orcs to live safely and comfortably. However, on condition that you submit to my power."
"You're so arrogant for the size of a human being, why do you look so sure I'll take that offer from you? Do you think it's worth it to make me submit to your power? Now look, just by looking at our current numbers, I'm pretty sure that I can easily erase your existence, as easily as turning over a palm!"