Chapter 167: Dwarves

One week later, when news from the front arrived on Morringan's desk, she coldly burned the report. Her gaze turned to Lucifer, who was perched on her desk in the form of a raven.

"How dare these insolent Dwarves interfere with our affairs? Truly infuriating," Morringan said, clenching her fists. Lucifer, however, was far more intrigued and contemplative.

The sudden decision of the Dwarves to choose a side and break their neutrality was odd but not entirely unexpected. After all, they were still a people devoted to one of the Twelve Great Gods.

Even so, the speed at which they changed sides was unusual. Neither Morringan nor Lucifer had anticipated this.

"There must be a reason for the Dwarves. No, a person must have changed their minds," Lucifer said as Morringan turned to him. Morringan leaned back in her chair, her gaze calculating.

"Who could it be?"