‘Surrender, huh?’

Crampus didn’t find Sung-Woon’s words surprising.

Overall, the battle between Danyum and Black Scale was only one part of the fight against the alliance of five nations. Danyum had formulated a strategy to buy time while the other countries prepared their troops.

‘Though it doesn’t seem like I was able to achieve that goal.’

Apart from the failed strategy, Danyum had practically been defeated by Black Scale. The fight was over the moment Aranju Dolan allowed the army of Vasen Lak Orzan to enter the capital city, Deimerit, without any bloodshed after becoming queen. And in the end, if Black Scale did defeat the five allied nations, it would be better to just go through a loss like this one.

Crampus had played The Lost World quite a lot, and a war was actually a losing game for everyone that participated. Not having a war would be the best, and if there had to be one, it was best to undergo the least amount of damage.

‘If harm has to be done, winning would be the best, but…’

As soon as Crampus saw Sung-Woon’s mask, a question suddenly came into his mind.

“Nebula.”

“What?”

Crampus asked, “Do you think I suck at this game?”

Sung-Woon tilted his head at Crampus and crossed his arms. He seemed to be wondering what Crampus was asking the question for, but soon replied...