"Heh... You're no help, are you, Kal? You tell me what I already know."
Kal stared at Ranzen strangely. Why was the king so disinterested during such a dire time?
"I should've never sent those weaklings," the king spat, referring to Vulg and Lortho. "It's time to end this. I know that Krag is waiting for me. I'll strike him down and show him what a real man is!"
Ranzen shook his hips slightly, allowing his mighty cock to wag in the man's direction.
"So go hide in the corner, Kal. When I get done fuckin' that orc, I'm coming for you!"
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