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 claws ripping at his flesh and their teeth

"Akhhhhh."

the pain, Brutus refused to give

to fight, and he continued to swing his fists wildly through the air, trying to hit anything he

aware that, in order to win this fight,

Bang―!

"Argh! Damn, it!!"

he noticed

his movements slowed down and he became more passive, a sudden sharpness appeared

He's almost out of

"Attack!"

wounds began to appear on his body as a

'The way they're attacking...'

he looked at the demons, he noticed that they appeared to be working together in

him from all sorts of angles in

in great detail, he noticed that each of their steps followed a

when it

'This is it.'

a vulnerability that he could take advantage

withdrew a step and watched the demons' movements more carefully as he shielded his body with

'Now!'

of opportunity and pounced on it, dispatching one demon after

Bang―! Bang―!

"Arrgghhhh!"

"Watch out!"

abrupt change in strategy caught the demons off guard. They didn't expect him to be so quick on his feet and so nimble in his movements and were

regain their

second too late, and Brutus was already standing in

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

fell for it

"Huh?"

BOOOOM―!

heard a cracking sound and felt his body propelled into the distance, eventually crashing against

even get the chance to groan as the air was quickly sucked out of

heard… probably came from

"Ugh."

he finally groaned, Brutus was so weak that he could hardly move his

incredibly heavy, and everything hurt, but he didn't

nearly enough to

eyes, a dark green hue sprouted out from his body,

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

them with a great deal of energy and allowing them to recover from their injuries in a

them as a race that was always ready

as he prepared to

looks like you're still alive… As expected of your orcs.

give Brutus the time he needed

his

"Khhh…"

clenched his teeth in anticipation of the hand that was coming closer. He was on the verge of

while now, and I think it's about time that I make

front of Brutus, and Prince Kuzma's figure blurred, retreating

"Who are you?!"

swept over the

formidable aura concealed itself within his body, causing the Prince to be

for

started with

Prince's eyes, and yet, for some reason, he felt as though he was being looked

was something unsettling about his gaze, but the Prince couldn't quite explain what

my question; what are you doing

again ignored. He was just about to explode when he suddenly recalled something, and his eyes opened

eyes, human, black