Aias surveyed the Disaster Legion with satisfaction, raised his hand to point southeast, and issued a new order:
"Gromg!"
"You will personally lead the Disaster Legion and the Goblin Army. Proceed immediately to Gor's Chasm to the southeast."
"Our friends have been waiting there for a long, long time."
Gromg forcefully slapped his greasy, corpulent belly, producing a dull thud. He cackled in delight and said:
"Gahaha! I've long heard there are some tough-as-nails stone people living over in Gor. They must be a good chew."
"Lord Aias, rest assured. In less than a day, I, Gromg, will capture all those mischievous stones hiding in the shadows and bring them to you. I'll fill your goblet to the brim with their delicious souls."
...
「Fluorescent Forest.」
In this world enveloped by Darkness, black was not the only hue.
