Chapter 10
"Dieeeeeeee!"
"Khrugh... Khuaaargh..."
SLAAAAAAASH!
Drip... Drip...
It was hell on earth.
Pure hell.
There were probably better ways to describe what the Rock Molars were going through, but the important thing right now was whether they were able to calm the situation down or not.
'There wasn't.'
The Potion of Madness wasn't omnipotent.
It lasted only around 12 hours.
Because they drank it around midnight, the members of the Rock Molar tribe would likely return to normal around noon.
If they were able to somehow separate and quarantine the members, they could minimize the damage.
'But that's going to be a bit difficult.'
Because the problem for the leaders was that all of the Rock Molar Tribe drank the potion.
There were a few members who were able to resist the potion somewhat but the majority of them were brandishing weapons, killing each other.
There were many too many trolls to handle.
'And it's not like that's the only thing they have to be worried about.'
When you want to rattle someone, it's much better to consecutively create small incidents, instead of having just one big incident.
Seol used the time that the leaders were helpless from the Potion of Madness incidents to ambush the treasure house and sow distrust between the leaders.
And now, Seol had arrived at the place where the next step in his plans would take place.
He was at the youngest of the 5 brother's, Magata's, house.
Magata, the Dirt Shaman. He was also the leader of his own faction.
He, whether it came to personality or strength, was evaluated as the weakest of the 5 brothers.
Seol used the loose security to easily break into his house.
Creaaak...
Magata's face froze when he opened the door and saw Seol inside. It seemed that Magata knew someone had broken into his home before he saw Seol.
"...So it was you."
[Magata, the Dirt Shaman, has discovered your identity.]
[The Potion of Camouflage's effect is canceled.]
[The potion's lingering effect has changed your physiology.]
[You now completely understand Troll Language 1.]
[Troll Language 1 is now added to your Talents.]
A human wielding a shining staff.
Seol's shameless face only helped to bring out Magata's inner beast.
It was clear that he was under considerable influence from the Potion of Madness.
Magata's eyes glowed red.
"So you were the one who fouled up my tribe, human!"
- That is correct.
- You know, the troll has a fair point.
- In troll culture, they call people like Snowman a 'crafty ass bitch'.
- Woah, that's surprising. Humans say the same thing.
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