Ashton might have said he wanted the rest to fight for their survival, but he had no intention of waiting for them. He gave the signal as soon as they lunged to kill each other, and the skeletons jumped into the fray, tearing the undead to shreds.
Hana watched on in horror as their cries for help slowly died down. However, killing them wasn't enough. The summons and the skeletons had to recover their lost appetite.
"Go ahead," Ashton mumbled, "Make sure not one corpse remains intact."
[It's a bit much, don't you think?]
Astaroth had been silent throughout the ordeal as he didn't know what Ashton did, thanks to his father. However, things were getting out of hand now. Sadly, Ashton disagreed.
'A bit much, you say?' Ashton scoffed, 'Limits to their cruelty don't exist, but I should show mercy to them? If the situation weren't serious, I'd have thought you were joking.'
