Before 177 could respond.
He asked again,
"How much have we achieved tonight?"
177 answered quickly,
"Other than the Horse King and his underlings who came to us at the beginning, we only met a small group of Snowy Mountain Owl Men, a group of hungry goblins, and two giant monsters who went out to shit together.
"It won't be good if this continues.
"Ronan will suspect that my blade has gone soft…"
Matthew thought for a moment.
The number was indeed a little low, giving people the feeling of being lazy.
But he wasn't lazy.
No matter where he went, it was dead silent.
There were traces of small animals living in some places.
But Matthew was not interested in bullying the weak.
Just as he had expected.
Most of the exiles with intelligence and background had already fled.
At this juncture, the ones who could be bumped into by him were either small lives that had nothing to do with the exiled.
