Just as he was saying this, he saw two young, pretty nurses following the man. He staggered and collapsed into the arms of the nurse with the broadest chest.
I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?!
The Black Wolf, who was still straining, changed his complexion, pushed off with both legs, narrowly avoiding the attack, leaving a yellow fluid in mid-air.
I'm a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?!
"Let me elaborate. We will teach them a lesson, by capturing more people to exchange for their golems. This way we will hit them where it hurts the most, their money pouch," the disembodied voice explained it to the sludge, who coincidentally also lacked a dedicated thinking organ, like a brain.