"The convoy was ambushed again? We lost forty percent of the supplies?"
"Why don't they just die? The supplies are much more important than they are!"
"Can't we get rid of those humans?"
"They are very powerful, and extremely cunning."
"If we allow them to continue their attacks, the enemy will surely become bolder!"
"The solution is simple, send more soldiers as escorts!"
"Scarlet Fortress is already gathering reinforcements, we must hurry up!"
"We don't have much time left, at most three days!"
"..."
Orc overlords quarreled in a tumult, the tent was incredibly noisy.
None could persuade the other, their eyes were bloodshot, barely refraining from coming to blows.
Compared to the irritable orc overlords, the two towering orcs sitting in the center of the tent seemed much calmer.
Their presence emitted a formidable strength, and they occasionally exchanged glances, seemingly unconcerned with the bickering of the orc overlords.
