And then he became aware that his servants and slaves had perished, and his sons had been slaughtered.

At that moment, Bugogan’s rage exceeded its limits.

「BUGAAAAAAAH!」

He unsheathed his prided magic sword and stood up from his throne and destroyed the walls of this building that had taken longer to build than the other Orc dwellings, but was still nothing more than a shabby house.

Sending splinters of wood flying, he gave yet another roar. His rage wouldn’t settle down at all.