147 Azroth's mission

"Julie… Do you remember when I said that line… 'deep down women are all fluff'?"

Julie giggled before she nodded, Mike sighed, for the nth time today as he looked at the scene in front of him

"I take that back… These women are fucking psyc… Crazy"

"Yep… Well, you are the one that made them like that, so…"

"...Well technically it was the elder demon that made them that way… She just had to use her… What was it called again?"

"[Acesion] skill?"

"Yeah, that one… Thanks to that I am connected to every single one of these beasts now"

"Calling them beasts is a little…"

Mike pointed over at the messily dismembered Orger that 7 wind sprit race women had taken down with their bare hands and were currently in the process of eating, they weren't cooking it, they were eating it raw, bones and all, Julie sighed before she admitted

"Yeah, beasts are a pretty good word to describe them I guess…"

"Right..? All right ladies, let's bring back the rest of the city"