The Fall of Black Whip
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Black Whip didn't have a clue where these suicidal buggers had come from.
All he'd wanted to do was go squish some frogs, in order to clear the way for construction upon Grey Fjord Port. Why were they suddenly being attacked by a whole bunch of tough customers like these?
They were a real challenge to handle. All his subordinates had already been locked down. The native frogmen themselves were barely contributing to the fight at all, trading blows with the skeletons over here, attempting some harassment over there…
Long years of combat experience had honed his senses to a razor's edge. Reaching behind himself, he snatched someone out of the shadows, just as they were about to stab him in the back.