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Chapter Volume 1 2

    Chapter 2 : Straight Story


    In the end, their <strong>self-introductions were</strong> done along the way as they left the annihted vige <strong>since</strong> there <strong>was</strong> no guarantee that therades of those soldiers wouldn’t <stronge</strong>rushing back if they had stayed<strong> in </strong>that ce.


    Even though the <strong>beastwoma</strong>n terribly regretted abandoning the vige <strong>as well as</strong> the corpses of the vigers <strong>whom</strong> she had spent all her life together with, when <strong>Karito</strong>exined that the cohorts of the soldiers <strong>whom </strong>he had ughtered mighte looking for their group members who<strong> haven’t</strong> returned, she immediately agreed.


    The girl, <strong>who</strong> was called Rina by the beastwoman, was being carried on her back. Even after she had recovered from the <strong>abdominal </strong>injury <strong>with</strong> the <strong>help of the </strong>revival medicine, she was <strong>still</strong> exhausted physically and mentally from witnessing the people who <strong>were</strong> close <strong>to her</strong> being massacred right in front of her eyes. In addition, she, herself, was almost killed too. This experience was simply too cruel for a girl this young.


    “I haven’t <strong>given</strong> my name to the savior of my younger sister yet, have I? I’m <strong>Reona</strong>. Please treat me well.” The beastwoman named Reona skillfully switched the hand <strong>which </strong>was supporting Rina, <strong>who</strong> was sleeping at her back <strong>to</strong> her left hand, and held out her right hand to Karito, <strong>who</strong> was walking on her right side.


    There were several saddled horses tied to the fences along the vige that looked like they belong to the soldiers. However, Reona seemed to have no experience in horseriding,<strong>needless</strong> to mention Karito. Presently, they were walking <strong>along</strong> a highway, opposite from the direction <strong>that</strong> Karito had <stronge from</strong>.


    Karito removed his thick gloves in <strong>a</strong> hurry, and grasped Reona’s right hand tightly with <strong>a</strong>trembling hand. Reona’s hand was a little rough from all the outside activities, yet it was<strong>still </strong>slender enough as a woman’s hand… Above all, it was warm.


    It wasn’t a dream or <strong>a</strong> hallucination; it was the feeling of a genuine <strong>human’s </strong>skin.


    As I shook hands and talked with her like this, I’m certain that this was reality. When I had<strong>realised that</strong>, the <strong>corners</strong> of my eyes, and<strong> my</strong> nose turned hot immediately.


    “Wait, why are you bursting into tears all of sudden?!” Reona eximed.


    “So-Sorry, but it has been <strong>a really</strong> long time since<strong> I’vee</strong> into contact with someone else like this… Urgh…” Karito sniffled.


    “I never thought <strong>that</strong><strong>you’d be</strong> someone who was easily moved to<strong> tears</strong> like this…” The beastwoman snorted.


    When looking at Karito’s <strong>current </strong>figure; first of all, while he has arge build, his muscles had tightened up his whole body. His body that looked lean at <strong>a</strong> nce was actually quite muscr, <strong>and</strong> the reinforced armor w<strong>ith a </strong>forest camouge pattern covered his body like a space suit used for outer space work. Except <strong>for</strong> his right hand, for which he had just taken off his glove, the only exposed part of <strong>his</strong> body was only his neck and above.


    His overall face was somewhat sharp, with short ck hair. <strong>His </strong>hair and eyes <strong>were </strong>ck,<strong>typical</strong> racial characteristics of <strong>the</strong> Japanese. Karito’s face was nicely arranged in its own way, although seven out of ten people would have the impression that he <strong>looked</strong>unsociable. At a nce, he had features that <strong>made</strong> it hard for others to approach him.


    In reality, Karito’s face and stature back on earth was quite dull. However, inside the game, it was natural to change <strong>one’s appearance</strong> to one’s liking. Hence, this figure was the real Karito now, so he had no choice but to ept it.


    At first he felt ufortable with the appearance of his avatar in the game that<strong> became</strong>his very own self, but, after spending a year with this body, he had <strong>be</strong> used to it despite his dislike.


    Humans are quick to adapt after all.


    “In the first ce, it has been several years since <strong>I’ve held</strong> a girl’s hand after all…” Karito mumbled.


    [ED: Creepy ._.]


    “Ah, I would be grateful if you could release my hand soon? It is quite difficult to carry her with one hand.” Reona said.


    “Uoh! So-Sorry! But, you shouldn’t strain yourself too much. After all, you are still injured by the blow before. It is okay to let me carry the child.” Karito offered.


    Remembering the scene where she was blown to the ground<strong> in a way </strong>shier than a Kung Fu movie, Karito called out to her, worried about Reona from the bottom of his heart.


    “You <strong>don’t </strong>need to worry about it. I can’t make my benefactor do such a thing, and Rina<strong> is</strong>my younger sister after all.” Reona waved it off.


    “Is that so… My name is <strong>Watarai</strong> Karito. Please treat me kindly too.” The man stated.


    “Watarai Karito? What a strange name.” The beastwomanmented.


    “Ah, more or less… Watarai is my surname, and Karito is my given name.” He exined.


    “Ah, so <strong>it’s </strong>like that. But,<strong> it’s</strong> quite unusual around this area. Although, I’ve heard that humans with surnames live in the imperial capital, or in the surrounding regions nearby. Did Karitoe from around there?” Reona asked.


    “No, it wasn’t like that. In the first ce, I <strong>don’t even</strong> know anything about this world at all.” Karito sighed.


    “…It seems like there <strong>are</strong> a lot of <strongplicated circumstances</strong>.” Reona replied.


    “Exactly. It was extremely confusing, or I should say everything wascking in information? I wasn’t even sure why I was here in the first ce. I was simply in the dark.” Karito exined.


    “<strong>Well</strong>, don’t worry about the details. <strong>Besides</strong>, it will not change the fact that Karito is Rina’s and my benefactor.” The beastwoman huffed.


    “Well, I’m saved. To be frank, I <strong>don’t </strong>know how to begin exining it… However, are you really okay? <strong>You’ve </strong>just experienced something like that, so don’t force yourself. If you like, you can depend on me.” The man stated.


    “…Thank you. Unlike your face, you’re actually very kind.” Reona smiled.


    Unbefitting of my face, huh. Karito revealed a bitter smile, remembering his own face <strong>back on earth</strong>.


    “It’s not like that. I only wanted an opportunity to talk as much as possible. Because I <strong>have</strong>always been alone until now… <strong>It’s </strong>amazing to think that<strong> it’s</strong> fun to <strong>just</strong> talk like this for the first time.” He stopped talking, and stared at Rina’s <strong>sleeping f</strong>ace <strong>leaning</strong> against her elder sister’s back alternately. “Family… I can understand the feeling someone important being robbed as well.”


    “Is<strong> Karito’s</strong> family also..?” The beastwoman asked hesitantly.


    “It was an ident. They had a frontal collision with <strong>a</strong> car driven by<strong> a </strong>drunkard. <strong>It’s</strong> amon story. Furthermore, the other driver also died together with them, so I couldn’t even have my revenge.”


    Ever since the bloodbath with the bullies, the sadness of losing his parents swelled up in his stomach. On top of losing the object of <strong>his </strong>revenge, the fury of losing his destination might have been the reason for Karito to spontaneously fight back <strong>against </strong>those people in the act of persecuting himself in the process, <strong>or so Karito analysed</strong>.


    At that point, a slight discrepancy of understanding was born between Karito and Reona. What Reona had in mind as a car was a horse-drawn carriage, and that a frontal crash of two carriages seemed unreal. Reona puzzled over Karito’s words, <strong>only </strong>catching the outline of the matter through the nuance of the conversation so far.


    In other words, this youth who was her benefactor had lost someone important to him in unreasonable ways too.


    “You have your own <strong>hardships </strong>too, huh…” Reona sighed.


    “It’s a story that happens all the time. In fact, this kind of story was all over the ce… But, is your body really alright? You have been attacked by such force that it wouldn’t be strange to die if you <strong>were</strong> reckless…” I knew it was impolite, but I scanned Reona’s body from the top to the bottom.


    There <strong>were</strong> scratches here and there, but it is such a wonder that there are no serious wounds like bruises or bone fractures in sight.


    “Of course! No matter what, I am of the Garm tribe, a proud daughter of Fenrir! Before, I wasn’t able to move for a little bit when Ipletely received the strike, but our body isn’t weak like <strong>a human’s</strong>.”


    Garm means hunting hound, and that Fenrir is from the Norse <strong>mythology</strong>? Karito searched out the relevant articles from the sea of material that he <strong>had</strong> gathered widely from the.


    Reona stuck out her chest proudly while carrying her little sister. Her <strong>breasts,</strong><strong>which were</strong>only wrapped with <strong>a piece of</strong> frayed, <strong>ragged</strong> cloth, shook a little.


    Counting off the Karito who spends 70% of his life one-sidedly as a shut-in, and the fact that<strong> a</strong> few moments ago, he had just nned and executed the killing of a few people, Karito is <strong>an </strong>extremely healthy young man. He was unable to tear his eyes away from the voluptuous swelling <strong>which</strong> shakes<strong> with</strong> even the slightest movement once he set his eyes on it.


    Looking from close proximity, it is clear that the ragged cloth couldn’tpletely cover her breasts. It only covered the top half <strong>of those </strong>rocket shaped swellings, whereas the bottom half was left exposed to the outside air and Karito’s sight, revealing healthily tanned wheat-coloured skin.


    <strong>Her lower body </strong>was wrapped with <strong>a</strong> simr ragged cloth too. The gray colored cloth didn’t have enough width, and only covered till the joint of her thigh and the root of her golden tail. Whenever she took a step, the most important triangle zone almost peeped out frequently. Karito’s line of sight too, frequently <strong>went</strong> there. It <strong>was </strong>certainly a region of fascinating allure.


    And because he was formerly a bullied child, for Karito who didn’t even experience a proper conversation with a <strong>female</strong> ssmate, he didn’t have the skills to enjoy the body of<strong> a</strong>beautiful girl with his eyes without being noticed by the other party .


    [ED: Creepy ._.]


    (<strong>This… If</strong> I leaned back a little bit, I can absolutely <strong>see </strong>the <strongpletely</strong> exposed bum from the back… Rather, <strong>the</strong> underside of her <strong>breasts are</strong> unbelievable. <strong>They don’t</strong> hang down at all, and the tip points up proudly. <strong>It’s </strong>the first time <strong>I’ve seen</strong> something like this other than inside an eroge. What on earth is packed inside that?)


    “Despite your curt face, you are unexpectedly easy to understand. Your eyes are bing bloodshot.” Reona said, amused.


    “Yes!” Karito yelled, embarrassed.


    ( ゜?゜)o彡°Breasts!( ゜?゜)o彡°Breasts!Her breasts, buttocks and thighs! Karito was desperately<strong> trying to keep </strong>himself from cheering from the bottom of his heart, but it<strong>seemed</strong> that it was pretty obvious from the <strong>point of view of</strong> the side<strong> who</strong> was<strong> being</strong>stared at.


    <strong>With </strong>regards to the frozen Karito, Reona, who <strong>had</strong> made the opposite gender embarrassed from their own passionate stare, did not attempt to p him, nor<strong> did she shake </strong>from agitation. Instead, <strong>she</strong> smiled and prodded him with her elbow jokingly.


    “Rest assured<strong> that </strong>I have always been stared at like that, and it’s my nature <strong>for it to not</strong>feel bad <strong>at</strong> being stared<strong> this </strong>way. Because from the perspective of the males around me, it would mean that I am an excellent woman. In fact, it feels like <strong>something I can be proud of</strong>.”


    “Isn’t this a premeditated crime! Is there no better decent<strong> clothing </strong>out there!? To be honest,<strong> with </strongmon sense, that style of appearance is too much of a temptation to the eyes!” Karito yelled.


    “Eh, I like it this way since<strong> it’s</strong> easy to move<strong> in</strong>. Plus, it’s a tradition of the Garm tribe to celebrate the [Moonlight Night ceremony] where <strong>men</strong> and women dress alike. By the way, what do you mean by mon sense]?” Reona asked.


    [TLC:the author is trying to say that Reona is asking Karito the meaning ofmon sense. It seems such words didn’t exist in Garm tribe]


    With the level of this civilization, it can’t be helped… No, it isn’t something that can’t be helped, but let’s just say that I could understand it.


    “By the way, what is this [Moonlight Night Ceremony]?” Karito questioned.


    “In the Gram tribe, when we reach 12 years old, on the first night of the full moon, our on other set of ears and tail that <strong>are</strong> the characteristic of the tribe, as well as our bodies, will grow quickly. We name such a day as the [Moonlight Night Ceremony]. If the tail and ears have grown safely, then that person will be treated the same as an adult from that day on.” The beastwoman exined.


    “Hm? Is the reason why the animal ears and tails hasn’t grown on <strong>Rina</strong> because she<strong> isn’t</strong> 12 years old yet?” Karito asked.


    “That is right. She is 11 years old this year.” Reona nodded.


    [TL: wait, did you mean by another year our loli will be a busty onee-chan? *cheers]


    “I see, so if she <strong>reaches </strong>12 years old, she will<strong> have</strong> a nice body <strong>and</strong> animal ears huh…” He looked at Reona’s figure once again.


    He was looking forward to it. He was unusually looking forward to the future!


    [ED: Creep ._. Ultra creepy.]


    “I will say it first. Even though you are our benefactor, I will not let you make a move <strong>on</strong>Rina!” Reona red at him.


    “Sorry, I will restrain myself.” Karito apologised immediately.


    “You really are a strange fellow.” She stared at me strangely.


    Taking <strong>into </strong>ount my behaviour, just as what Reona <strong>had </strong>said… Being rather bipr, no, am I really kind of emotionally unstable?


    “Sorry, I was too happy to have someone to talk <strong>to</strong> that I <strong>got too excited.</strong>..” Karito sighed.


    I calmed myself down. I took a deep breath while looking at the items list, choosing a stic bottle of mineral water (Effect : small stamina recovery), and thought to cool my head with it.


    On other hand, Reona opened her eyes wide <strong>as </strong>she looked at the bottle-like container that appeared out of nowhere suddenly.


    [TL: From here on it was Reona POV]


    (He has an iron stick that <strong>I’ve</strong> never seen before… This human is truly weird.)


    [TL: down boy down, don’t think about perv stuff]


    However, he doesn’t<strong> look</strong> like a bad human. Even though he was weird, at least he was much better than those humans <strong>who</strong> came to attack, and annihted the people from the vige where I was born<strong> in</strong>.


    (<strong>Those fellows</strong> were probably from <strong>the</strong> Alwina Kingdom. But. why were they here..?)


    The vige<strong> that</strong> I was born and raised <strong>in</strong> belonged to <strong>the</strong> allied nations of Belcania. Belcania’s neighbouring nation was once arge country that took pride <strong>in</strong> their glory, <strong>the</strong>Alwina Kingdom.


    Their history <strong>began </strong>from long ago… They ruled over the continent until 1000 years ago, but it was a story from the old days. Majority of their territory was divided into several countries, <strong>while</strong> the mere leftover pieces ofnd and political powers slowly dwindled from the siege of surrounding countries. At the very end, when a century passed, their long history was marked to an end. It <strong>had </strong>transformed into the descriptions of ruined countries that <strong>existed </strong>only in history books.


    It was probably around 3 years ago when the situationpletely changed. A new leader reigned over the royal family of the Alwina Kingdom that was on the verge of their downfall.


    Reona also didn’t know about the <strong>details</strong>. Since she was young, aside from the vige that she was born to and raised in, and the faraway Belcania Allied <strong>Nations</strong> where her father, who was a soldier, took her to, she didn’t know <strong>of </strong>any other world outside of her vige. Listening to the small talk of her father <strong>who</strong> only returns to the vige once every several months with a merchant <strong>who </stronges to trade was her only way to learn about the outside world. For Reona, talk about the situation of another country was like <strong>something from a</strong>different world.


    However, the new leader was a wielder of great power, an existence loved by the spirits. She remembered her father telling her that he had annihted multiple <strong>nations’</strong> forces that had gathered near the border,pletely <strong>erasing</strong> the country called Alwina alone.


    It was said that even the attack of magicians <strong>which</strong> were protected by the spirits more than a thousand times would not reach him, and no magic had ever had any effect on him. Even with tens of thousands of soldiers as his opponent, they couldn’t even taint his snow white clothes with a speck of dirt.


    (Now that you mention it, that magician, too, is… But, it was probably <strong>someone else</strong>. Such a terrible monster wouldn’t be killed so easily like that.)


    Reona’s father taught her how to fight with bare hands, concentrating the spirits from the surrounding<strong> areas</strong> to her fist to strike. However, the weak point of this fighting style <strong>was</strong>that when countered by a stronger magical attack, it will be neutralized. But, that point applies to all spirit magic as well.


    The one attack that she<strong> had put</strong> all her strength into was blocked because the magician that visualized a glowing white figure was manipting a concentrated and enormous magic power. But, it wasn’t <strong>on</strong> the level from the story I was told. …I think.


    After all, such <strong>an</strong> existence didn’t have any reason to bring <strong>only a mere</strong> 10 underlings to attack a remote vige like this.


    (Father may know something.)


    It would be far to reach the city where the troops that fathermands were stationed, but with the physical strength and legs of this queer benefactor, and mine, we could arrive there earlier than expected.


    I need to report on the matters that have happened to father. It was the duty of those who survived. At the very least, it was one way of performing the funerals for those vigers who <strong>were</strong> murdered, <strong>or</strong> so Reona thought.


    [ED: By the tropes, your pappy’s probably dead or MIA yo]


    But, Reona didn’t know.


    Alwina kingdom <strong>had</strong> dered war against each of the <strong>neighboring</strong><strong>kingdoms</strong>, <strong>and</strong> it<strong> had</strong>started with the invasion <strong>of</strong> the Belcania allied nations.


    Her father and his subordinates had left the city where they had been stationed at for scouting.


    Alwina Kingdom’s new leader were twin brothers, and that they have joined the invasion army.


    There<strong> was </strong>no way for Reona and Rina, as well as Karito, to know this.


    Just yet.


    “Impossible, it is impossible! Impossible, impossible..!!”


    <strong>It</strong> was evening,<strong> and</strong> most of the<strong> houses</strong> in the vige <strong>have</strong><strong>turned</strong><strong>in</strong>t<strong>o</strong> ashes, and the wreckage turned ck. A man with <strong>a</strong> splendid beard past his middle age, who looked like amanding officer, repeated the words in a daze.


    The man’s armor <strong>which</strong> has been polished until it was shining, and the mantle that was richly embroidered with golden threads trembled a little bit. His whole body shook, as if a local earthquake was happening right beneath his <strong>feet.</strong>


    The expression stered on his face wasn’t one of anger due to the murder of his subordinates. It was one of utter fear for the looming future connoted by the dead body of the white robed magician lying amongst the corpses of the vigers and soldiers.


    It was all fine, until they had dispatched the imperial knights to call back Rezado, the white robed magician and his subordinates, who sneaked out of the encampment without permission.


    <strong>The</strong> Dragon Riders rushed back in <strong>a</strong> hurry to report, <strong>and so</strong>, he brought some soldiers under hismand to<strong> rush </strong>there to take a look the scene from the report with his own eyes. The scene that shed right in front of him was nothing but a nightmare.


    Even with the saying that the beastmen were blessed with physical ability higher than human beings, and a unique spirit magic, it was still unthinkable for Rezado to be killed in this remote vige which<strong> looked</strong> like it only <strong>had a</strong> poption <strong>of around a hundred people</strong>.


    After all, Rezado was the current leader of <strong>the</strong> Alwina Kingdom. He was the younger brother who was personally called by the name [Spirit God].


    <strong>With</strong> regards to the current invasion, Rezado was granted a <strong>post </strong>directly from the most prominent leader of the Kingdom, his very own brother, as the suprememander of the invasion troops. But in reality, the officers assigned under him <strong>were </strong>the <strong>one</strong>s carrying out the role asmanders, as he drags around several soldiers<strong> to do </strong>whatever he pleases. It wasmon for him to massacre the people of the region he invaded. There was even a time where he annihted a whole settlement with magic.


    The actual role for Rezado was <strong>to act as</strong> artillery on the battlefield. Although he is still iparable to his elder twin, the scale of his usable magic power is still worth <strong>that of </strong>a<strong>hundred</strong>mon magicians. With such enormous magic power, he could easily blow away a strong fort or two while humming away. He, himself, is a tactical weapon with spirit magic.


    With a background matching his ability, there <strong>was</strong> no one <strong>who</strong> could stop his <strong>terrible</strong>conduct aside from his older brother. In ces of entertainment, on the way here, he had already destroyed <strong>three </strong>viges, <strong>and</strong> who knows how many people and residents have been killed by his hands.


    …However, describing him as [was] is more urate.


    Except for a few limited exceptions, there <strong>were</strong> no dead people <strong>who </strong>can use magic.


    Rezado, having a body that could manipte spirit magic on arge scale, had formed an armour that continuously <strong>evolves</strong> itself using the powers of the spirits. It was the very essence<strong> which</strong> created the illusion of a white aura surrounding him all the time.


    Every existence in this world, be they big or small, <strong>is</strong> granted a divine protection by the spirits. There <strong>are </strong>no human <strong>beings</strong><strong>who can</strong> have exist in this world without the divine protection. The armor spirit that Rezado and his twin older brother <strong>have</strong> were armours that unconsciously<strong> use </strong>arge number of spirits, which as a result, takes the form of a white aura that <strong>can</strong> be seen even with the naked eye. It is an armour that repels away all harm meant <strong>for</strong> its wearer, including the interferences of those with divine protection.


    It is truly an invincible defense, <strong>rather</strong>, it should have been so.


    But this was <strong>just </strong>past tense now.


    “This will not do! At this rate, I will be used and get executed!” The man panicked.


    By all means, it was natural to tremble<strong> in</strong> fear <strong>towards</strong> an existence that could pierce through Rezado’s spirit armour, which was said to be able to block off every possible attack. He truly <strong>was</strong> a person to be cautious <strong>of</strong>.


    Nheless, thismander was <strong>just </strong>a small fry. The first thing that <strong>came </strong>to his mind was the problem of responsibility over the brutal killing of the leader’s brother, and the way<strong>of</strong> securing his own position from it.


    “Track down that bastard who killed Rezado-sama! Mobilize the sky cavalry too! They can’t have gone too far yet!” The man ordered.


    The sky cavalry <strongprises</strong> of mythical beasts – including Dragons, Griffons, and Hippogryphs – and of soldiers <strong>who ride </strong>on the beasts. Their duties are to execute reconnaissance from the sky, transport a number of soldiers, goods, and supplies, rying messages, surprise attacks, and many others. The Imperial Knights<strong> were </strong>included in this too.


    Aside from a number of dragons <strong>that have</strong><strong>magical </strong>breaths, the rest of the mythical beasts have no<strong> way </strong>to execute a long distance attack. That results in those riding the mythical beasts to be magicians who could use spirit magic, or soldiers equipped with bombs and explosive bottles most of the time.


    “General, there are<strong> two</strong><strong>sets</strong> of footprints that<strong> continue </strong>to the west. They <strong>are</strong> probably survivors of the vige.” A soldier reported.


    “<strong>It</strong> must be those guys! Chase them immediately!” Themander demanded.


    If he could <strong>at least</strong> bring back the head of the perpetrator, he could restore the situation. After all, the current <strong>king</strong> of <strong>the </strong>Alwina Kingdom <strong>is </strong>very strict towards useless subordinates and demi-humans.


    “Furthermore, mobilize <strong>one</strong> battalion to hunt the target! <strong>Everyone else</strong> is to wait at the encampment until wee back!” Themander decreed.


    One battalion <strong>from the</strong> Alwina Kingdom <strong>consists </strong>of 600 people. The soldiers <strong>whom</strong> he<strong>had</strong> brought here <strong>numbered</strong> 150. The <strong>total number of </strong>soldiers <strong>who were chasing down the target is</strong> 750.


    Among the mobilized soldiers, almost all of them was infantries equipped with swords and spears, and cavalry soldiers. There were also few bowmen and magicians assigned to the troops to cope with long distance<strong> attacks</strong> as well.


    “Chase them with full speed! We must take<strong> the</strong> head of <strong>the</strong> criminal<strong> who</strong> has murdered Rezado-sama, or the King himself will cut our necks instead!” Themander shouted.


    “What <strong>do</strong> we do with the<strong> bodies</strong> here?” A soldier asked.


    “Leave the corpses, except <strong>for </strong>the body of Rezado-sama! Time is precious!” Themander dered.


    “The people of Alwina<strong> have </strong>left the vige. It seems like they have moved to chase something.”


    Shadows hid behind the forest, watching over the soldiers.


    All of them were robust beastmen. They had steel shoulder pads engraved with markings of the groups the belong to.


    The beastmen, <strong>besides their </strong>basic physical strength, have five senses, in particr, their sense of smell, hearing, and eyesight, that <strong>were</strong> much sharper than human beings. That is why they have high aptitude as scouts. They were the soldiers of the Belcania Allied Nations that were sent to scout the Alwina invasion army.


    Of course, human beings were mixed <strong>in</strong> this group as well. Riding horses, they had waited away from the site.


    “What should we do, Captain?” A subordinate called to the wolfman <strong>who</strong> stood out even among these beastmen with robust <strong>bodies</strong>.


    With hair like silver itself twisting against each other, the man had animal ears and<strong> a tail </strong>of the same color <strong>as</strong> his hair, attracting<strong> the eyes </strong>of <strong>people</strong>.


    His gaze that was as sharp as a de <strong>were </strong>nailed onto the numerous corpses that <strong>were</strong>tossed behind. His canines that<strong> could</strong> bepared<strong> to </strong>the sharpness of a famous sword, peeped out from the corner of his mouth as he gritted his teeth, blood dripping from his fist as he curled it tightly. His fist <strong>was</strong> clenched <strong>so</strong> hard that the nails<strong> tore</strong> into his skin.


    “…We will split into two groups. Half of the group will stand watch to the movements of their camp. <strong>The other</strong> half will go with me to stalk the chasing corps. If possible, we will go and protect their target. It is possible that we mighte across survivors of the vige.”


    “Understood. …Captain. Your daughters will surely live. They are your children after all.” One soldier stated.


    “…Sorry.” Another soldier said.


    <strong>The men </strong>disappeared <strong>into</strong> the darkness, performing their respective<strong> duties </strong>individually.
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