"Orien has revolted my lord."
"That southernmost city?"
"Yes, my lord. they're boasting about their otherworlders and powers. Shall we send a missive there too?"
"No, don't. there should be some slimes heading there, right?"
"They should be nearby, yes, sire."
"Perfect…"
I had that conversation with Gorbam just before setting out.
And now-
After literally a whole day-
As we set out in the city of Orien-
"This isn't just crowded with them, This is Overrun-" I chuckled, staring around.
And no, I wasn't nude.
I sto- ahem, borrowed stuff from the dead otherworlder.
"Th-this way my lord!!"
We'd butchered all the soldiers but one.
And that one was leading us.
Normally, we wouldn't do something so over the top and cruel.
However-
This was an exception.
Why?
might be a bit unpolished. Dont feel like editing. Rough day