Hog was in high spirits.
He was unable to hide his triumphant posture as he left the Flesh Tearing Mage Tower, and Nash, following beside him, looked at his chief with admiration.
This small Jackal-man had thought they were surely done for.
But to his surprise, his chieftain had not only easily resolved the danger but had also obtained aid from the formidable Tear Flesh and even received the promise of becoming a Hunting Priest.
Ah, was this what the chieftain always referred to as the so-called "cunning power of wisdom?" Now, visibly, it indeed seemed much more useful than the heavy flail in his hands!
"You two went and talked to that lunatic Tear Flesh, and you're still not dead?"
The Bonebite Clan vanguard captain guarding outside the Mage Tower looked in astonishment at Hog and Nash, who had left the Mage Tower unscathed. This robust Barbarian Soldier, just as strong as Kenbort, vigorously rubbed his eyes.
He thought he had seen wrong.
