"Hahaha, well done, Alfred. That was so goddamn enjoyable!"
Dragon's Toenail dropped the knife in his hand and picked another one up from the ground, psyched.
Alfred wasn't impressed. "They're too weak," he said. "Where's the Boss who killed me with an arrow? Get out of here. Ahhh—"
Amid the roar…
Whoosh —
Out of nowhere, an arrow flew through Alfred's chest, opening a huge hole. Dragon's Toenail was left gob smacked.
"Eh? I'm dead?" Alfred scratched his head and fell down, befuddled.
"Well, yeah!"
Dragon's Toenail replied. Then Alfred's body rose to its feet as the guards watched it with increasing horror!
Alfred touched his head. It took him a moment to realize. "f**k! That boss again?"
"Yeah, I guess. An ordinary arrow won’t blow a hole that big."
"Asshole! You can just sh
