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

went red with

it? What about the first time at the Alpes? The second time at the Treeant Forest? Why am I spinning my army around in circles just to find cities they've abandoned and hardly touched?!

into the table exerted too much pressure, making it impossible for her

days old. We will most definitely be able to intercept them if we move now.

bent over to the side. She gasped for air like a fish out

that from the very beginning?!" Mikael roared.

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and flowing hair that made up its mane and covered its hooves.

tore through the

this valley, circle around it!" Mikael

a general with decades of experience. He refused to be

only help. Instead of arriving in the morning, they would be arriving in the afternoon. If they managed to catch the rebel

didn't expect was to have to pull the reins of his horse, forcing himself to come to a

appeared as though a god reached down and created it

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 enough to

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

trees to build a bridge, they would add another half

force their way across, it would be too easy to

something

"CHARGE!"

Mikael's expression changed.