The First Floor's Orc army was dead-silent as it faced the two artificial children who glared at them with their bright eyes that almost seemed to glow.
"Oink..."
Amidst this silence, Honyopi stood from his crude throne which was placed on an elevated platform. Under his immense weight, the Goblin and Kobold slaves that carried the platform almost buckled.
But they would dare not to, not when the threat of instant death loomed above them.
"Oink... So you're the one who killed that bastard Charymos? I knew ypou were special from the moment I laid eyes on you."
Honyopi's acidic drool trickled down his belly.
[Wow... Word sure travels fast...]
Kaelen narrowed his eyes to the tiny, winged creature that hovered directly above Honyopi.
[A Dark Fae huh... Those only appear when there's an intruder in the Tower. I guess that means the Tower acknowledges me as an enemy?]
"Haha..."
[How ironic...]
