"The battle is already over," Aleya declared, lounging on the sofa, her beautiful curves exposed.
Her tail swished tantalizingly, inciting temptation, but Zhao Guang, unfortunately, had no attention to spare for such distractions.
"What do you mean it's over? What was the outcome? Who won? Did anyone die?"
This was extremely important; it pertained to the safety of his own territory. After all, a Legendary Mage with an avid desire to expand his domain might very well have launched a direct attack on the northern Chirali Empire, an eventuality that couldn't be completely ruled out.
Even if a subsequent attack wouldn't succeed, the losses would be substantial, mandating serious consideration of countermeasures.
Aleya seemed entirely unconcerned: "Valudo won; Deli was defeated."
