The Author's POV

"You coward!"

As a surge of anger rose within him, Brutus spat out the words.

He knew he was in trouble.

As the other orcs were busy fighting their own battles, he was left to defend himself against the onslaught of demons coming at him from all sides.

"Hahahaha."

Prince Kuzma chuckled while maintaining a firm grip on the axe. Brutus was rendered helpless as a dark hue emanated from the Prince's body, securing the axe and preventing it from moving.

"You're just trying to cover up your own stupidity by calling me a coward, so stop it."

Prince Kuzma retorted while clenching his teeth and making a fierce effort to keep the axe under control.

"Arghhhhhhhh!"

Brutus put forth every effort he could muster in an effort to pry the Prince's grip off of the axe, but it was too late. Over a dozen demonic creatures materialized in an instant next to him and began to pounce on him from all directions.

Even though Brutus was a seasoned warrior and knew how to handle himself in battle, the sheer number of demons that were attacking him was too much for him to handle alone.

"Damn, you!"

Swooosh―!

After letting go of the axe, he swung his massive fist with all of his strength, attempting to ward off the demons, but they continued to advance toward him.

Bang―! Bang―!

Brutus was knocked off balance in the air and was unable to regain his footing after being struck by demons coming from all directions.

"Argh!!!"

He felt nothing but frustration at the situation as he wildly swung his fist in the air, only to suddenly receive several blows on his body, sending him staggering back.

Bang―!

"Huak!"

Brutus let out a groan as he felt the impact of the demon's attack on his body.

'This can't go on.'

He understood that he needed to devise a different strategy, and he needed to do so quickly.

Looking around, Brutus's expression fell.

There were simply far too many demons for him to face, and he knew he had to think fast.

"Argghhhh!"

He let out a rage-filled roar as his entire body charged toward the closest demon to him.

In spite of his size and the fact that he wasn't particularly skilled at plotting, he was a quick thinker when it came to fighting.

Without giving it much thought, he made the snap decision to concentrate his efforts on eliminating the larger, more powerful demons first, with the expectation that this would weaken the others and provide him with an opportunity to fight back.

Brutus ignored the smaller demons that were following close behind him and charged straight for the largest demon that he could see.

So long as he caught them off-guard, he'd be able to kill them in one shot.

Swoosh―!

He swung his fist with all of his strength, and the air whistled around his fist as it aimed at the demon.

Unfortunately, the demon was too quick for him and managed to avoid his attack.

and the other demons took advantage of the opening to attack him once again. He felt their

"Akhhhhh."

pain, Brutus refused to give

him from continuing to fight, and he continued to swing his fists wildly through the

was well aware that, in order to win this fight,

Bang―!

"Argh! Damn, it!!"

he fought, he noticed

more passive,

almost

"Attack!"

on his body as a result. In spite of this, his gaze never wavered, and

'The way they're attacking...'

he noticed that they appeared to be working together in some sort

from all sorts of angles in

in great detail, he noticed that each of their

that's when it

'This is it.'

had finally found a vulnerability that he could

movements more carefully as he shielded

'Now!'

pounced on it, dispatching one

Bang―! Bang―!

"Arrgghhhh!"

"Watch out!"

to be so quick on his feet

to regain their composure and

of a second too late, and Brutus was already standing in the gap that had been

on the demons' faces, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and just as his fist was about to land on

fell for

"Huh?"

BOOOOM―!

time, he heard a cracking sound and felt his body propelled into the distance, eventually crashing against the hard ground with a powerful

impact was so strong that he didn't even get the chance to

cracking sound he previously heard… probably came from the several

"Ugh."

was so weak that he could hardly

heavy, and everything hurt, but

wasn't nearly enough to make

dark green hue sprouted out from his body, and his

one thing that set orcs apart from every other race, it was the fact that they were

of power that was unlike any other, providing them with a great deal of energy and

as a race that was

as

alive… As expected of

impossible for Prince Kuzma to give Brutus the time he needed

stretched out his slender

"Khhh…"

of the hand that was coming closer. He was on the verge of doing something when, all

watching for quite a while now, and I

materialized right in front of Brutus, and Prince Kuzma's figure blurred, retreating into

"Who are you?!"

swept over the

blue eyes. A formidable aura concealed itself within his body, causing the Prince to be

for

started with an

the Prince's eyes, and yet, for some reason, he felt as though he

Prince couldn't quite explain what it

my question; what are you doing

but he was once again ignored. He was just about to explode when he suddenly recalled something, and

human, black