MSG – Volume 2- 63: Intermission – Shapeshifter
[[[Above a certain forest in the Vegeta Continent]]]
I crossed my arms, looking down at the approaching army carrying a red white flag with a Radish on it.
They were fitted with all kinds of armor, weapons, and artifacts geared towards their respective classes.
My anger was simmering alright. Like… What the hell was with humans and not giving a rat's ass of a damn about the consequences of their actions?
These scoundrels from the Radish Kingdom simply marched forth without being deterred – when they should have been.
All the trees and wildlife in their path were instantly mowed down by their ruthless attacks.
At least they were not dumb enough to use fire magic. They had been wise enough to fit their vanguard with limited-use artifacts that contained ice and wind spells – clearly, they had given this assault a lot of thought.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!