After beating his two underlings, the one-eyed general finally stopped, then he put away the whip and began to walk forward.
Fratty and Trall followed behind the general, their wounds closing quickly.
"S- So General, what's your plan for the future?" Trall asked carefully.
"Hoo, we are going to recruit a future demon lord." The general answered, before continuing: "Vritra, everyone knows he is definitely going to be a demon lord in the future.
But right now he is very weak, if we protect and recruit him now then imagine in the future, a demon lord would be my underling, kneeling in front of me kukuku."
"Ohhh! As expected of our great general, demon lord as our slave, but where are we going to find this Vritra guy? It's not like he would pop up right in front of us when everyone else is busy finding him."
Fratty said, his wings on the verge of giving up.
