Back in the crypt, a figure was dimly illuminated by crystal torches. This figure was Ed sitting on his throne.
The situation in the crypt had quickly stabilized and even with the constant influx of adventurers Ed was still able to make new outposts. This was all thanks to Trench and the other named skeletons.
'They did a good job managing everything' The regular white skeletons they used in battle were also the skeletons they had gathered for Ed. It was unfortunate that a good chunk of them perished in the recent battle but there were still more than enough for 10 or so outposts.
That was because there were 143 skeletons left over even after that short encounter. As for what types of skeletons these were turned into… A good chunk was turned into the bone brutes, but these brutes were also properly supported by armament skeletons.
Looks like Ed is taking the humans too lightly. This casual approach will definitely result in his failure-! Wait... Oh right, that's the plan.
Thanks for reading~!
Edit: I've been hospitalized. I went to the ER and my first instict was not to grab my laptop to write. Anyway, my brother brought it for me now but the damn guy forgot the charger. Brought the mouse, that's surely useful in a hospital bed. Tsk tsk, wish me luck all. I'll try and keep updating the novel but with my current health things might be a bit finnicky for a short period, please bear with me.