It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared from view that the Human Clan watching silently couldn't help but recall the words of the Goblin Crown Prince.
"Not giving up hope until the last moment? But with the Endless Passage blocking us, where is the hope?"
Thinking of this, the human stood up. The flickering firelight illuminated his rough, scarred face.
"If someone can truly give me hope, I, Benson, am willing to repay it with the rest of my life, until the last moment of my wretched existence."
...
"Hurry up! The Prime Minister is still waiting for us at the execution site!"
In the dungeon corridor lined with torches on both sides, the Goblin Shaman spat and cursed at the other Goblin Soldiers: "A bunch of lazy bums, you were so diligent when we besieged the Foreign Realm Female Lord last time!"
"Centurion, something seems off..."
