"That's a lot more imps than I've ever seen in one place…" The older Tiara muttered.
I peeked over her shoulder and sure enough, there was an entire horde of imps both winged and without crowding around the base of the tower.
I assume my initial guess where the demons were consolidating their forces to defend here was right, though I can only see this as an opportunity for us since they had all gathered in one place which made them easier to kill.
As though reading my thoughts, the King tightened her grip on her sword, "That's just fine. This means we can wipe them all out together and not worry about being hit from behind."
The older Tiara turned to look at her with a frown, "Was my Father always like this?"
"Well I don't know about yours but I believe I've always been like this," The King shrugged.
I cleared my throat, "So do we just charge out into the open or do we have a strategy?"
Journal Entry:
Hmm... Maybe this Tiara had the wrong idea of me because this is another dimension with different rules? Then again, I suppose there's a reason why the people I've met all thought that I was weird for being able to use the magic too... Oh whatever, I'll figure it out later.