"Where did this weirdo come from now!"
Sukrucuk was bluntly putting into words that sudden deduction that crossed all our minds but we couldn't voice out of sheer astonishment.
"Who is that tactless, insolent dog, who are you, man, to talk smack to me!"
With these words, our tank had lit the rather short fuse of the firework that would announce the beginning of our greatest struggle. Actually, I was quite pleased that he drew all the aggro onto himself without even realizing it.
"Hold tight, Big Bro, he's going to attack you first!"
"Rimel, the moment he takes an effect, use your skill!"
"Friends, we will continue just like we did before. The grand prize just walked right up to us!"
I was able to give a few instructions before the misshapen Fallen with silicone lips, running straight towards us from the front, reached our tank. Now, everything depended on how cooperatively we were going to fight.
"You're an ass, an ass, an ass, an ass!"
