So when are we leaving?

"Dwarves…"

"Huh?"

"It's those short bastards! They dare attack our Elven Village!?" Eillia roared in rage.

Nadia and the others were taken aback by her sudden outburst and looked at her with wary looks on their faces.

Right now, she had clenched her fist and with how her hands were trembling, it could be seen that she was angry, very angry.

"Blood for Blood."

She muttered.

"What?" Nadia frowned.

"We will get our revenge," Eillia repeated.

"B-But we don't even know which Dwarf is responsible for this…" Nadia countered.

"Who cares, he was a dwarf in the end. If we find him, we will attack any random Dwarven Village. Those bastards dared to kill so many of our brethren, they have to pay,

They will pay with their lives!"

Eillia roared out loud.

"Prepare for battle! We will attack the village that is nearest to ours!" Eillia raised her hand and roared.

"YEAAAHHHH!"