Chiraj, with a bucket on his head and a fishing rod on his back, lurked in the foul swamp like a crocodile.
Several skeleton monsters walked around him, yet surprisingly failed to spot such a big living person.
It was no fault of theirs, as not far away an adventurer made a louder noise, attracting the attention of all nearby monsters, which then chased after the adventurer.
"Thank you, brother," Chiraj watched the retreating figure of the adventurer, tears streaming down his face, knowing well that his brother might never return.
"I'll catch an extra fish for you, to commemorate your sacrifice,"
He stared intently at the monsters until they were far enough away that they couldn't possibly catch up to him, then he suddenly stood up!
However, he wasn't the only one standing up; there was another group, nine in total including him!