Verc didn't waste any time.
TAP-
He stood before the massive mountain of monster corpses, the moonlight reflecting off the dark blood that was still pooling at the base of the pile. He looked at the rows of orcs, both the hunters who were covered in grime and the workers who were holding their stone axes.
"I've seen the work you've done today. Thank you for your efforts—all of you. Those who went into the forest to hunt, and those who stayed behind to clear the land. You've done well."
He said, his voice carrying across the quiet clearing.
-THANK YOU FOR YOUR KIND WORDS, OUR LORD!!!
The orcs answered in unison.
Their voices were so incredibly loud that the ground beneath Verc's feet seemed to vibrate, and the leaves on the surrounding trees trembled as if a strong wind had just passed through. Verc instinctively winced, putting his hands over his ears to protect them from the deafening-loud roar of fifty orcs shouting at once.
