This is faster than my whirlwind marriage. When I get married quickly, I still need to get a certificate and a stamp.

Well, that's great! He just kneels down and calls me "Your Majesty," as if he's determined to become emperor today.

But I still cautiously asked:

"My lord? Are you calling me?"

"Zombie, are you sure you haven't slept too long and your brain has gone sluggish?"

The zombie replied in a very serious tone:

"Your Majesty, it is only you and your subject here. Besides, I have only been asleep for over two thousand years, and my brain is not yet damaged."

What?!

I can hardly believe what I'm seeing. I'd rather believe I didn't kill the rat and that it was all a dream.

I couldn't believe that a powerful zombie was kneeling before me, calling me "Lord" and referring to himself as "your subject."

Besides, I'm a woman, and she calls me "Lord," which always feels a bit strange to me.

So I said to it:

"Hmm... I don't care what your setting is, but as a woman, it feels really awkward for me to call you 'Master'."

"If you're going to make a move, then make one now. Let's fight to the death. Whoever survives gets out of here. I'll take that."

"If you're going to put on an act with me, you might as well just eat me up."

Upon hearing my words, the zombie lowered its head even further and said tremblingly:

"Your subject dares not. I have already explained that there were other people present, and I could not reveal my identity to Your Majesty."

"Also, if you don't like the title 'Lord,' you can suggest it yourself..."

When I heard this, the zombie didn't seem to be lying, but I still had no clue what to do.

How did I end up becoming this guy's master without even realizing it?

But judging from the current situation, I probably won't die, hehe, not a loss, not a loss!

I coughed twice and said, "Alright, alright, seeing your loyalty, I won't pursue what you just did."

"However, I really don't like the title 'My Lord.' If possible, hehehehe, then call me 'Queen'!"