Handsome dog Frank

"Give me a bunch of adorable players, and I can easily overturn a parallel world!" - so said Reveno·Murphy·Le Senbula
Ps:
The titles owned by the honorable Murphy include but are not limited to counterfeit vampire, celebrated NPC role-play artist, multi-talented Dog Planner, the only savior of Transylvania, benefactor of the old continent, defender of the new continent, brave and loyal earl, irredeemable big-sister fanatic, spotless saint of the Blood race, Alpha of the Night's Guard, and so on (here ignoring the other 108 nicknames). He's indeed the homebody of the Fourth Cataclysm and the best old friend when you need to clean up a mess, thus all testers of "Real Different World," please stand up when you see this line! Let us give Lord Murphy the highest respect!
Murphy, ka-ka! Full marks!

My Players Are So Fierce

"Hmph, if you perform well, I wouldn't rule out considering it," Tear Flesh said casually.


"Now get out and do your job, and if you botch things up again, I'll take your head! Let your rotting body become a part of the Skeleton Army, continuing to serve the glorious cause of the Wolf People."


Hog was so frightened that he shuddered again and then limped away from Tear Flesh's territory with a face full of submission.


As he watched the crippled wretch leave, a hint of cruelty flickered across Tear Flesh's mercurial, shadowy face. Had it been in line with its former temper, someone like Hog who was more trouble than they were worth would have been thrown into the pit of the undead to be turned into a walking corpse as a warning of the consequences of failure to the others.


However, Tear Flesh was currently experiencing a very complex mix of emotions.


439. Treasure Hunter Tear Flesh's Ominous Premonition - Additional Chapter for "Jade Little Wheat" Brothers [6/25]_2