"Hmm… You're all of quite an ugly sort. I know that most humans are but this is just a cruel joke of the gods."
Exasperated panting was the only response that the Lich Queen received from the six surviving humans from Vermeil's class.
The lot of them were all nearly completely passed out in the dirt from extreme exercise.
Save for Big Country, who was already completely passed out in a mound of his own throw up.
"Try not to poke too much fun at them, outsider. They've shown admirable spirit by choosing to learn the art of cultivation."
Aja looked up at the unknown muscular man with dark red dreadlocks and a mouthful of sharp teeth.
She was glad to see a member of the asanbosm race thriving after so long, but for some reason she didn't like this one very much.
"...You should address me as an honored guest instead of an outsider."
