In high spirits, Lynch ordered the militia to untie a few of the Naga, then let them eat on their own while surrounded by a horde of Skeletons.
Watching the Naga wolf down their food, and Sea Song who, despite being famished, maintained a dignified and graceful composure as she ate, a smile touched Lynch's lips.
'There's no such thing as a free meal here.'
'Next, when we attack the Bloodfang Tribe, you lovely serpent ladies will have your uses.'
While the serpent ladies were eating, Lynch made his way to a more open clearing on the other side of the camp.
After advancing to Tier One, he had an extra Contract Slot for a Netherworld Skeleton Soldier, and he certainly wasn't going to let it go to waste.
He planned to use this new slot to summon a new Netherworld Skeleton, one that would replace that punk, Bone Valor · Witch Demon King, as the new king of cannon fodder.
