The Champions watched as Mezal stood with the strange but ingenious and cool invention of shaded glasses. The man who stood next to him was one of Mezal's warriors who he always kept to the side. No one knew why this man shouted.
Many wanted to laugh at Mezal. But his arguments were flawless, and he was a suicidal Champion-level foe. So many kept quiet.
The mage with the vacuum cleaner couldn't help but chuckle at Mezal's words.
"A well Orc-restated event indeed... To think that this would be the plot of the orcs!"
"That's because it's not just the orcs. The orc that attacked us had vampires alongside them. But these vampires were just subordinates. This man beside me is Jules Steele. He is one of our many retainers and is the one who reported to me all that he heard. He is the very servant that was captured by the orcs. And I will let you hear things from his own lips."
