And there it was done, Pegasus's Miso Soup was boiling hot in the cooking pot. And had reached a point where it couldn't hold the pressure building up inside it anymore. "And once again I present you my one of my most favorite dishes! Bitter Flavored Miso Soup!' As he said that with a loud voice filled with joy he aimed the the floating pot towards the remaining bandits. And removed the lit.
The pressure that was building up in it was finally released. And a tremendous spout of Miso Soup was bursting towards the enemies. Pegasus slowly aimed the pot in several direction, so that he could hit all the remaining thugs.
The Miso Soup spout, dealt quite some damage, and three from the remaining nine bandits were still standing. Or crawling back on their feet. The attack hit them hard and they were barely able to stand anymore. But they knew that they couldn't win this anymore. They saw all their comrades being defeated on the ground. And the loot they were trying to steal from the caravan was still on the cart. Realizing all this, the remainders of the group that was once big and armed to the teeth fled for their lives. The demonic mage with his cutlery and the cooking blabbering fool were far more capable then them.
'Well then, it seems that we have one' said Pegasus nonchalant while looking at the fleeing bandits. 'I guess we have to continue our journey, right'
Cooldown:
Miso Soup: 3
Remaining bandits:
0/60 Weak
The pressure that was building up in it was finally released. And a tremendous spout of Miso Soup was bursting towards the enemies. Pegasus slowly aimed the pot in several direction, so that he could hit all the remaining thugs.
The Miso Soup spout, dealt quite some damage, and three from the remaining nine bandits were still standing. Or crawling back on their feet. The attack hit them hard and they were barely able to stand anymore. But they knew that they couldn't win this anymore. They saw all their comrades being defeated on the ground. And the loot they were trying to steal from the caravan was still on the cart. Realizing all this, the remainders of the group that was once big and armed to the teeth fled for their lives. The demonic mage with his cutlery and the cooking blabbering fool were far more capable then them.
'Well then, it seems that we have one' said Pegasus nonchalant while looking at the fleeing bandits. 'I guess we have to continue our journey, right'
Cooldown:
Miso Soup: 3
Remaining bandits:
0/60 Weak
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