"Kiiik!" The countless rats that were by the distance through the hallways yelled out a loud cry as their predatory red eyes met with the group.
"T-That's quite a lot of rats..." Kon trembled at the sight as he saw the growing number of enemies that were extending by the far back of the initial rats in front.
"M-Master... We're good, right?" Frey muttered out with a shaky voice. "I think is even more than the horde we faced before..."
"Hey... Slimes... Just how big is this 'elite army' you're talking about?" Ethaniel turned to Reru and Rustly who were by the front as he asked in a worried tone.
"The elite army of the Farchu..." Reru seemed to be frowning at the thought. "With the way they reproduce rapidly and their strength in numbers... I'd say we're facing about a thousand. Half of that if we're lucky."
"...what did you just say? A thousand?" Ethaniel dumbfoundedly opened his mouth as he soon closed it. "Why didn't you say this shit earlier?!"