"Do you have important intelligence to report?"
Upon hearing the words of Half-Beastman Sharu, Demacia felt mentally invigorated and squinted his eyes.
"Let's hear it."
He chuckled twice, a hint of interest appearing in his expression.
Sharu paused and pointed in the direction he had just come from, saying,
"Elf Lord, when I was just coming here, I saw a dozen or so Half-Beasts discussing something..."
As he spoke, he recounted the movements of the Half-Beasts he had just witnessed.
"Hmm... you're saying you noticed some Half-Beasts are dissatisfied with us and plan to resist and escape?"
After listening to Sharu, Demacia gave him a surprised look and said with keen interest.
His expression carried a touch of eagerness, yet there wasn't the slightest hint of anger at learning the slaves might revolt...
On the contrary, Sharu vaguely saw a familiar glint in his eyes, a look these elves often had while rampaging across the Death Desert...
