"We didn't get to slay a Giant Dragon, but these bandits showing up is a good way to blow off some steam."
All the Beastman Barbarians were eager for a fight. Zat, in particular, hoisted his Double-Bladed War Axe onto his shoulder. "I've almost forgotten how to use this War Axe."
"It's been too long since I've stretched my legs."
Orak cracked his neck and gripped two blood-red war axes.
He was a battle-hungry sort. When facing the Giant Dragon Corps earlier, he'd been appointed temporary commander, so he hadn't yet personally slain an enemy since arriving at High Cliff Castle.
The Silver Dragon Maiden, who had grown up on Dragon Island and seen little of the world, trembled. 'These are all such vicious, ruthless people!'
Even after coming to the Wilderness, she had never fought or killed. She had simply used her reputation as a Giant Dragon to raise a Subordinate Corps and had Gorgon collect treasures for her.
