Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Dark Realm, Gelid Alps, Snow Elven Region, Frosell District, Frosnow City
I stared at the old goblin in stunned silence.
For a long moment, I couldn't think of a single thing to say. Fuck, I wanted to turn him into an ally, not encourage him to honey-trap me.
No. It finally dawned on me. Nothing I said was going to change his mind. From the very beginning, he had already decided to capture me alive and turn me into his clan's prized breeding stock.
Seeing no room for negotiation, I could only reply with a hint of sarcasm, "Granted, the most beautiful Snow Goblin women can rival Snow Elves and even Froslings in appearance. But when I already have the entire Frosling population at my disposal, why would I settle for mediocrity at best?"
