Narrator's POV
*BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM BAAM*
"Who the heck are you, old man?"
The Great Commander of the Mudland Union Army, Commander Gald of the Orc City of Gaurus, was sent flying to a distance by an unknown old human being that came out of nowhere.
Even when asked by the question, the mysterious man ignored the words of the orc warrior and headed towards the lying body of Gald's foe, Prince Hector of the Kingdom of Thrile
Hector's POV
Damn. This sucks.
"What?! Are you already done, Human Prince?!?!"
I never thought that I would reach this point of my life this early. IS this really it? Am I already over? Am I really not worth enough in order to use the Golden Mallet?
-FLASHBACK-
-AT THE DUNGEONS OF THE CITY OF FRANKCS, KINGDOM OF THRILE-
"I still have something to tell you before you can leave, Hector."
Something else to tell? Is this going to be another mission?