"Those bastards are utterly ruthless, wiping out an unfortunate clan as soon as they escape."
Standing on the ruins of the city wall in the darkness of Crimson Castle, Murphy retracted his gaze. His high-altitude perspective from Reveno kept him abreast of Hog's gang's movements at all times.
He saw how the "Pangolin" he had personally chosen ferociously stormed into the abandoned village, and how mercilessly it executed the rebel leaders and Barbarian Soldiers who defied it. Then it distributed all the female Wolf People in the clan to its tribesmen.
Murphy, neither a biologist nor interested in watching "Wolf People pornography", stopped watching to spare his eyes from any further strain.
"This is their way of survival, Master."
Maxim, who had just returned from the Dark Baron's territory, stood behind Murphy and said quietly:
