#71. Customer, You've Got a Lot of Demonic Energy Built Up in Your Shoulders.

#71. Customer, You've Got a Lot of Demonic Energy Built Up in Your Shoulders.

The Second Prince, Maxion, sat with his legs crossed arrogantly, looking down at the center of the training grounds.

Beneath the radiant light of the artificial sun, the arena champion Takrak panted heavily.

"Grrk…! Grrrk……! Hk……!"

Drool dripped from Takrak's mouth.

The demonic energy enveloping his scarred body flared with a crackling sound.

'Heh heh! That's my Takrak, all right. He's got that fool bath attendant beat in sheer presence alone. Just look at him!'

Maxion's gaze shifted to the orc standing opposite Takrak: Karak.

He was standing there wearing nothing but a pair of underwear-like pants.

And the axe in his hand had lost all its teeth...