It's a pity, how could it be possible to sign a contract with such a monster.
Malin sighed.
"You seem not to trust us. If possible, I am willing to, after obtaining your genetic genes, let the new Queen rule my clan. That would be your offspring, your most loyal child."
The Queen lay even lower.
But her humility and concession did not win Malin's forgiveness—indeed, to fight against Chaos, it was necessary at times to unite all possible forces, even to negotiate with the Undead, but all of this was premised on the Undead being as understanding as their counterpart Ails.
As for this Queen... Malin felt no sincerity in her speech, a child? That was just a lie from a genetic thief.
Thinking of this, Malin stepped aside from the Queen's pounce, finally no longer acting as a humble servant; the Alien Queen missed her strike and immediately swung her long tail, trying to deliver a chilling blow to Malin.
