Chapter 298:
Orochimaru's approach to meeting the Queen of Rōran was as direct as it was crude.
In any normal circumstance, a little humility would have sufficed for gaining an audience with the queen. Yet, Orochimaru discarded even the most basic courtesies.
He chose a more straightforward and forceful approach not out of necessity, but because he simply didn't want to waste time.
In Orochimaru's view, when one lacks power, it's acceptable to act submissive, even cowardly, if it serves a purpose. After all, survival often requires adaptability. But when one possesses strength, there is no need to lower oneself. Instead, one should exude authority—project an aura that declares, You're not even qualified to speak to me.
This kind of domineering attitude was not inherently Orochimaru's style, but here in Rōran, he felt it was the quickest route to his goal.
Queen Sara descended the steps of her palace, her luxurious robes flowing behind her. Several guards followed closely, surrounding Orochimaru as they moved into formation.
Unfazed, Orochimaru strode forward with complete disregard for the tension in the air. His golden eyes locked onto Sara, and with a confident smile, he made his demands.
"Talk?" Sara repeated, her tone laced with distaste. "You're guests from afar, and as queen, it's my duty to welcome you. But the manner in which you barged into my palace leaves much to be desired!"
"My apologies for the unpleasant approach," Orochimaru said indifferently, his voice calm but utterly unapologetic. "I dislike wasting time with unnecessary pleasantries."