The Wolf Family Young Master, of course, had no fear of those mindless wild beasts. He led the Knights and Cavalry accompanying him, shouting as they charged and with a few back and forth, they had slaughtered the Walking Corpses by the roadside to near extinction.
"What on earth are these abominations?"
One of the attendant Knights reined in his spooked Warhorse and thrust his spear into a mummified body that, despite being cut in half at the waist, still crawled towards them using its arms, pinning it to the ground.
Canis looked towards the village now occupied by these monsters and immediately became livid with anger.
Although he did not care about the lives of those lowly serfs, the disappearance of a fief also meant that the family's annual accounts would be short by dozens or even hundreds of gold crowns.
How could such a loss not infuriate him, the heir to the Family?
