For many years in the past, this place was where the Pestilence Clan welcomed the twilight visitors, and now, the Twilight Servants who were planning some evil deeds within the Pestilence Clan naturally also resided here.
Dogs! They really know how to enjoy themselves...
"Click"
Murphy placed the shell in his hand into the ready mortar tube and said softly:
"Although I don't know what that guy is doing hiding in the house, I'm going to announce our arrival with a 'Transylvanian' welcome. In extremely good luck, perhaps just one explosion is needed to solve this annoying trouble.
Of course, if luck is bad, it's nothing more than waving the knife a few more times to solve the problem."
"Does it have any meaning?"
Beside him, Tear Flesh, who had witnessed this unique Transylvanian war weapon in the Battle of Wolf Castle, said disdainfully:
