Countless lizards shook…
They simply couldn't take their eyes off the screen!
This turn of events was WAY crazier than anything they had ever seen from a Lizardgeddon! Even now, they were replaying it in their heads as they mumbled in shock.
"All those corpses, all to intimidate?!"
"The 12th Legion's insane! Who does that?!"
"No, it's not the 12th Legion at all, it's HIM!"
Their eyes were transfixed on a certain white lizard. He was to blame for it all: their weak stomachs, their blown minds, and the unease they were feeling at this moment.
But that's when it all changed:
"Apples, was it? I want pumpkins…." As he whispered with longing, many couldn't help but stare, their hearts fluttering. How could there be so much longing in one's gaze?!
Yet, not all were like this, a few violently grinding their teeth. This was a sham! This bastard had played them all, and now he was definitely playing the audience, too!
One after the other, they were realizing the trickery! But their speed was way too fast! Then again, how could I have expected the shamans outside to give their lives to screw me over?!