"Hiss~ Kalakapapa, the wrath of the Demon King will bring cataclysm to the Lizardmen!"
The elder Lizardman, whose scales were somewhat mottled, warned the Lizardman leader, Kalakapapa. He looked crazed as he issued the warning, running back and forth while shaking a bone vessel in his hand.
"Prophet... I don't understand."
Kalakapapa frowned as he asked the Prophet Lizardman in front of him, appearing both annoyed and confused. He said, "Spring has already arrived for three days, but there hasn't been any movement from the Demon King Territory. I don't think they have any spare energy to deal with us."
However, under the watchful eyes of the leaders of dozens of Lizardman tribes, the Prophet did not answer the leader. He merely ran around the territory, glancing at the small holes in the vessel in his hand.
