Everywhere are graveyards!
Unnumbered war dead are buried within...
"Sir, isn't this precisely the 'soldier source site' you need the most?"
"I indeed need a sufficient amount of prime materials."
Tear Flesh glanced at Hog, who was trying to please it, and said with a cold laugh:
"But I don't need to make enemies right now and have no intention of expanding the war. Stay in line! Just defend against the enemy in your woods and entangle with those humans establishing defensive lines, fight for the last bit of time for our operations."
"Awooo, yes, yes."
Hog quickly lowered his head.
He seemed hesitant to meet Tear Flesh's chilly eyes, yet in the moment the Blood Claw Chief bowed his head, a cunning gleam of ferocity flashed in its eyes.
Hmph, moving around my territory, it's not up to you to decide whether or not to expand the war, Tear Flesh, Sir.
