Imagine when the dimensions fuse; countless monstrous creatures like Ogres rush out, akin to a mob of prisoners locked up for a dozen years suddenly crashing into a women's bath. The excitement, the madness, the unrestrained joy—just the thought of it makes one feel exhilarated.
But...
The women's bath is indeed a bath, but inside are not shapely women, but a group of muscular giants in leather outfits, bearing eight-pack abs.
The mob wants to stop seeing this, but the bathroom is slippery, and a careless sprint could easily lead to a fall.
In the end, what will happen?
No need to think; it's already clear—they will face the harshest judgment and torment.
Ogres are terrifying, but are they as frightening as Demons?
Goblins are devious, but are they as cunning as Dark Elves?
Beastmen are fearless of death, yet can they disregard life like the Undead?
