Dimensional Descent

Chapter 758 - Nice To Meet You

Mikael walked around with dark lines on his forehead, cups, tables and other furniture smashed all around him.

As though this wasn't bad enough, he had torn a hole in his military tent out of rage and a few of the comfort women were currently trying to sow it back together. But, this only pissed him off even more.

The corpse of one of these women was lying on the ground, having been killed by him in a fit of rage. But, none of them dared to move her body, they could only step over her as they continued their attempt to sow the tear shut.

As though by design, this of course managed to piss Mikael off even more. Why wouldn't they stop sniveling and crying? It was just one dead woman and now they suddenly couldn't take it? They were fine with servicing a dozen men during any given night, but murder was where they drew the line?

Clearly, in his ridiculous tirade, Mikael had completely forgotten that most of these women weren't here by choice.

"Fuck!"

Mikael ripped one of the women away from the tear, ironically making it even wider as she subconsciously grabbed out.

"Dammit!"

The woman was quickly bent over a table, her dress being torn away and a sudden cry leaving her lips as she felt something enter her.

Mikael began to vent all his frustration, clearly not caring that he was using far too much strength.

"Sir Mikael."

At that moment, an attendant walked into the tent. Despite seeing the woman pressed into the table and Mikael furiously humping her from the back, he didn't have much of a change in his expression as though he was very much used to seeing such a scene.

"What the hell is it?"

news of

eyes went

the Treeant Forest? Why am

whimpered. The hand Mikael used to press her face into the table exerted too much pressure, making it impossible for her to

certain that this information is at most three days old. We will most definitely be able to intercept them if we move now.

and threw the woman he had bent over to the side. She gasped for air like a fish out of water, scrambling to return to her work mending the

that from the very beginning?!" Mikael roared. "We're moving

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of steroids and flowing hair that made up its mane

army tore through the

valley, circle around it!" Mikael

was still a general with decades of experience. He refused to be led by the nose. He would be cautious whenever

them, this would only help. Instead of arriving in the morning, they would be arriving

reins of his horse, forcing himself to come to a

before had suddenly appeared as though

just five or so meters. It probably wasn't very deep either, maybe a meter or two at most. Yet, for an unprepared army like theirs, it was

how this river appeared here in the first place, just suddenly appearing at the end of a forest of sparse trees. Without knowing this, how

if they were forced to cut down some trees to build a bridge, they would add another half day

way across, it would be too easy to get caught

heard something he least

"CHARGE!"

Mikael's expression changed.