Chapter 223: Ravenfist Ambassador - Olga
[Well, thank me~ Praise me!]
’I feel like I lost the chance to absorb more experience though...’
[Don’t be that way... Leon!]
Dravanna didn’t wake up after she returned to sleep in his soul chamber, as if to make up for it, Ifrit forced herself to act normal and speak more.
Though even if Leon asked, Ifrit would avoid the subject. A few days passed after the orcs accepted to become part of the dungeon. At first, there were minor clashes between the dark elves, goblins and orcs, but that soon vanished.
Thanks to the iron fist of Zafira, teaching the newcomers who were in control.
Meanwhile, Leonhardt adjusted his plans in the citadel. Sitting on his throne in the council chamber, he looked down upon the goblin council and a new member, who would serve as the Orc ambassador.
A female orc who seemed to be Olgana’s sister.
’To think this is what female orcs look like...’ Leonhardt thought to himself while watching the short, tanned woman with a bronzed brown hue. Her Raven tattoo was unique compared to her brother and the males. It twisted around her left shoulder, forming a single ebony wing, while delicately wrapping her left arm and spreading to her fingertips.
Olga stood off against Lina... both pushing their modest chests out and huffing. Olga’s were cute and bell-shaped, while Lina’s were perky and bounced.
’Her name was... Olga?’
Leonhardt touched his chin, watching the women with amusement.