"Johnson?! Why the hell does that monster have a name?!"
"It's heading towards the gate. We must get there before it reaches our exit."
The monster rummages the flock of people running away from his terrifying appearance. It seems that he was in search of someone he hated the most. Someone who had escaped.
"Phew! I managed to get away before the disaster happened," Destri said as he opened the door to the administration's room. He knew that all of the money was stored by the chieftain Arnold inside that room. "That old smug should be dealt with. I will be claiming all of his money."
Seated on his chair was the puzzled chieftain. It was in his usual sitting position where his feet were atop his table while he showers himself with the money of the people in the town and the money he had earned through forced labor.
