Alaric and his small gang went to several different towns and villages all across Ranid. Each time Alaric would come swooping down, wipe out the skeletons, and then declare his name. He began to enjoy leaving the townsfolk and villagers in awe whenever he left.
Alaric's cloak and scarf were billowing in the wind when he landed next to a sleeping Mulok and Ethan after this last 'Rescue.'
He took off his mask and asked, "why is Mulok sleeping? We planned to make a move on a few more villages first."
Ethan shrugged, "you've had him raise a few thousand skeletons over a few days. I don't think he's ever done that much work in his whole life. So I think it'd be best to take a break for now. After all, he may be a lazy high-tier monster, but you're the son of the monster king. Heck, I'm not even doing anything, and I'm getting tired."
Alaric sighed, "I guess you're right. Where should we rest?"
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