Chapter

[Content Warning: This chapter contains graphic scenes depicting sensitive subjects, including [Sexual Violence, Assault, Trafficking, and Gore.]

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Several hours before the attack.

"Fuck!" Drake cursed and kicked the metal bars of the jail cell where the elves had been locked up causing the elves inside to tremble and cry.

Some elves whose tongues had been cut off could only cry silently, hoping that Drake's anger would not be directed at them while silently praying for their Princess's safety.

She was only their only hope left now that their King and Queen died.

“How did that bitch get away? We have the artifact set up 24 hours. There is no way for her to use even a tiny bit of mana!" Drake's frustration boiled over as he paced back and forth. "Fuck! Queen Seraphina will not like this. I promised to give her that Elf Princess!"

“Could she have used an artifact? She is an adventurer so it's not impossible for her to have an artifact that could help her