Then, the goblin leader in goggles and the red-robed Warlock, Carlos, also descended.
They were followed by a dozen or so Wanderers and Warriors in Blue Scarf uniforms, as well as…
'Hm?!' Black Thorn's pupils contracted sharply.
From the airship's cargo hold, more than a hundred burly Giants unexpectedly began to file out.
These Giants were typically over eight feet tall, their bodies rippling with muscle. Tusks jutted from their faces, and they carried massive stone axes and Wolf Fang Clubs. One look was enough to tell they were formidable fighters.
"What's going on with these Giants?!" Black Thorn warily gripped the hilt of the shortsword at his waist, and the Dark Thorn Department Soldiers behind him raised their weapons in unison.
