Those bloody bastards!!
Caught in the midst of the Undead Army, Manfred was so angry that his facial features seemed on the verge of twisting.
He was already annoyed for not having found all the relics, and even lost the Blade of the Fallen. Nagash, who was far in the underworld, berated him, leaving Manfred with no option but to seek other magical divine artifacts to substitute for the lost relics. And to his astonishment, his house was raided just a little while after he and Hairyachine left?!
Originally, Manfred didn't care much as he had the former Champion Warrior of Chaos, Zeal, and the current Lord of Death defending his old castle. No ordinary thieves stood a chance against them, but then Hairyachine informed him that Zeal had been defeated?
This made Manfred's blood boil.
What kind of damned bad luck was this?
Painstakingly, I ransomed and struggled to find the relics. Wasn't it tough for me? And you damn bastards just trample over here and ruin my hard work?!