Three days later.
On the battlefield outside of Blackbay City, Noggs crushed the head of a monster with his hand. The headless corpse fell to his feet.
Beside Noggs, there was a large pile of monster corpses. His pitch-black armor was stained with a grayish-blue blood.
When Noggs had first accepted Joshua’s invitation, he had actually rejected it.
Even though the relationship between the demon world and the Frost Kingdom had eased up, Noggs had not been willing to stand on the same side as the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom.
However, Joshua had given him a reason that he could not refuse, or rather... a pretty good suggestion.
‘The soldiers of the frost kingdom are responsible for defense. Brother, if you’re willing to try attacking, this continent is the true headquarters of the gray fog. Don’t you want to personally take down the enemy’s head?’
After thinking about it carefully, Noggs realized that there was nothing wrong with it.
