Ten years after,
Orc war, western front, Fort Moljo.
"Pant… pant… phew… We survived… We made it back to the fortress…"
Just when Ashtel was panting heavily, a punch hit him in the face, and he flew away and hit the wall.
"You piece of dog sh*T! I already told you to let them be! Why did you go to help! See what happened! You attracted that massive group of wolf monsters upon us instead!"
Just a while ago, when Ashtel, Neo, and Nicolas were on their usual patrol duty, they discovered another squad that was being attacked by wolf-type monsters.
There were just too many; it was a better choice to call reinforcements and come back to deal with them later.
But Ashtel, being a crybaby and idiot, couldn't digest the fact that they had to abandon those people who were being attacked by the wolves!
