"Those incompetent families have no reason to exist except to accept slavery, don't you think so?" Anya said, shaking her wine glass.
"That's right. Weak beings are not qualified to possess those resources." Ganon nodded in agreement.
"As a strong man, it is your obligation to return everything to the right people. Ganon, if you join forces with us, you will surely become the master of Netrilan!" Anya raised her glass with a smile.
"Sounds good." Ganon also raised his glass in response.
After three rounds of drinks, the atmosphere between Ganon and Anya became more and more heated.
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