Overgeared

“Look at the height of the walls. How can they live in such an enclosed place?”

“The weaker the creature, the more anxious they are. They can’t rest easy unless they rely on a facility like that.”

“Hahat, it doesn’t mean anything.”

The snow was shining under the cloudy sun.

Flap.

Three half-draconians with wide wings were crossing the walls of Frontier. The soldiers at the guard posts had their bodies wrapped in yeti leather and reflexively fired their bows, causing the security chief to scream.

“Leave them!”

The shout was too late. All six arrows fired into the sky were returned intact and struck the soldiers.

“Dammit!”

They had reflexively fired their bows. Their constant training had become poison. The security chief was red-eyed at the deaths of the young soldiers and hurriedly struck the bell. It signaled an enemy attack but the interior of Frontier was surprisingly quiet. There were few agitated people. It was because Duke Steim announced in advance that the enemy would soon come.

Hundreds of thousands of residents had already locked their doors and stayed at home. Additionally, there were thousands of residents gathered in the square to wait for the half-draconians. All of them prayed for Laden’s victory. They wished for Laden to set an example to these vicious invaders, yet the moment the invaders appeared in the square, the residents’ prayers stopped. Just like a rabbit froze in front of a tiger, all the residents were terrified of the half-draconians.

It was a difference in species. The half-draconians who appeared in the sky had the same appearance as a human except for the wings on their back, but they still gave off a suffocating pressure.

‘W-What...?’

‘Laden... Sir Laden is in danger!’

Even ordinary people who didn’t know about combat had this idea. It was a type of intuition. In the early hours of the morning, three half-draconians gradually descended to the newly made stage and dominated the city with just their presence.

“Bah, how annoying.”

“I wonder if this is the right place.”

The half-draconians frowned at the sight of the people in the square—some had collapsed in place while others were shaking. The people who saw them snorting and retracting their wings also frowned.

‘Cheeky guys.’

‘I would step out if I could.’

There was something special about the hometown. The players who chose Frontier as their starting city and had been active there for years were very upset by this. Yet no one could do so. It was because it was meaningless to challenge NPCs with a much higher level than Hao when they couldn’t even reach Hao.

In the first place, there was the warning from Duke Steim. Last night, Duke Steim announced the situation and firmly hammered it into Frontier’s soldiers and residents. It was Laden’s job to drive out the half-draconians so no one should get in the way...

They didn’t know what the punishment would be if they ignored the warning so the players decided to watch rather than act recklessly.

I serve Helena, the legitimate descendent

“Bunhelier?”

he talking about Evil Dragon

Buzz buzz.

perspective of the people who were overwhelmed by the half-draconians, they couldn’t refute the claim that the

to be vicious and uncivilized, were lost. Hundreds

is to give you a chance. Prove that you have the power to make us happy. Then all of you will survive and enjoy the glory of being our

square. The golden pupils

Chill.

proclaimed, “...As promised, we will kill half of you and leave only the ones that suit our taste to enslave. It will be

to Jad’s side when a human climbed onto the stage. It was Laden. Frontier’s strongest person, who was

“...Ah.”

cheer Laden on but they were forced to remain silent once they faced reality. Laden’s body seemed relatively small in front of the half-draconians who boasted an ideal body ratio and muscles

of the residents shouted courageously, “Laden! Run away! You don’t have to sacrifice yourself

stage but Laden was consistent in his silence. He was wearing barbed armor

“Kukuk!”

a laugh. However, the half-draconians didn’t doubt their ears. They already had experience with

worry, it won’t

answered on behalf of the laughing low-grade warriors and

love to

“Hrmm...”

attention to one of the low-grade warriors standing beside him. His name was Praba. He

what do you want us to do if you die during

my body that has turned to ashes. This isn’t a single-digit knight of the empire. I’m not going to be killed by an unknown soldier

her independence. However, the half-draconians who followed her hadn’t realized the change yet. They were still thinking about

"I see. You don’t have to worry about the consequences if you kill our people. We won’t retaliate and

change the contents

“...?”

stage. He saw an old man. His clothing wasn’t fancy but he seemed to be the master of the land based on the guards around him. It

entrusted to this land by the

the conversation was the

him. “Your king is great? Be aware of

“......”

does it mean to

win, you must be the ones enslaved, not

“...You are crazy.”

was too much to act

hell do you, these low-grade creatures, have such confidence?

he wanted to slaughter every human straight away. However, the things the half-draconians needed were the economy and manpower of Frontier. He wouldn’t be able to endure Helena’s wrath if he destroyed this place. Jad barely suppressed his anger and glanced at

you going to let that person make fun of

“U-Understood.”

proceeded to transform. His role was to terrorize the humans of Frontier. He had to be as destructive as possible. Praba’s