"Indeed. It is about time that the fools of the Necromancer come to bite at us. It is a good opportunity to draw fresh blood."
"Captain, this so called seaking is really yummy. Hehe." Alex wiped his greasy lips and said with a smile.
After a while, she came out of the room dressed in a towel. She looked at the cradles and was shocked to see one cradle empty. She started to panic and ran here and there in search of the baby boy. It was Wu Yanchen's son Wu Lang.
Tumango siya.
(Questlog)
"They addressed him as his Highness. Which means he must be some sort of king or prince that they've been searching for a long time. Maybe he's gone missing all of the sudden and they, who might be his familiars have to went out to search for their master. That's what I could conclude from what I saw," he opened his eyes then sighed. "I want to ask them straight on but if he doesn't want to know there's no way I can ask,"
'This Regis… Just what are you hiding from us?'
"Hey whats your level?" My bestfriend by my side asked. She had a huge smile on her face as though she struck a lottery.
Incidentally, when you get into these gray-area titles, there seems to be no consensus on whether they should be in quotation marks or italics. I'm using italics. Partly because they are longer than short stories, but mostly because book publishers generally italicize them so that they appear to be full-fledged novels.
Shaking my head lightly, I rushed out to meet the bronze tiger. As expected of a musclehead, he just straight up threw a punch with his claw strap-on(Why does this term make it kinky?) gauntlet.
'Around damn time,'
With ten bonus skill points, Flare used 5 points to upgrade the basic skill to level five and another five points to level up his MP regeneration passive. Now he could spam his skill like a machine gun while minimizing the need for an MP potion. The skill's damage was also upgraded so it was no longer a problem for him to deal with a bunch of boars.