Titan Slayer

"AAAAAAAAAH!!!"

The howls of pain from the green giants made me cover my ears. The giants convulsed, probably trampling some of my daughters… Rest in peace their souls, and the souls of our enemies.

As someone who died from a bee sting once, I sympathized a little.

Normally, even more bees would've died as their stingers got stuck in humans' chitin and flesh. However, my bees were smart girls, and they had my instructions.

Instead of recklessly tearing themselves by trying to fly away, the bees used their knives, tools and claws to cut their stingers free. In seconds, they began to fly away from thrashing giants one by one.

This was a simple, but incredibly effective tactic. Instead of thousands of casualties, we probably had… only a couple hundred.

I was trying to take a page from Ambrosia's book and look at the numbers optimistically.