*Bing-Bong*
The writer of this work would like to remind the readers that the technical term for our band of monstrous protagonists is "kaijin", not "demon".
The lot of them are being called demons because the locals mistook them as such and the kaijin have exactly zero reasons to correct this misidentification.
Thank you for reading this short message.
*Bing-Bong*
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"Wassup jackasses?! Who wants to fucking die tonight?!," Lacerage shouted at the warriors dressed in black cloaks and blue masks.
"Lacerage! Mind your language!"
"Oh what's it matter, Archanidame? they're all gonna die by our hands in a couple minutes anyways!"
"Still though! Improper!"
"Bite me!"
Through the link between the kaijin and their lord, Lacerage and Archanidame had front row seats to this whole escapade of Nepherage, Frosttusk and Hurricroak bouncing around and messing with a black marketeer like some kind of karmic punishment.
