The Author's POV

Kuzma City was once thought to be impregnable.

Its towering walls were fortified with powerful wards and guarded by legions of fierce demons. But all of that changed when the orcs launched their surprise attack.

At first, the demons were caught off guard.

They had grown complacent in their belief that their city was invincible and started to grow careless when they saw the situation turn in their favor.

They thought victory was within their grasp when... all of a sudden, an army of orcs appeared from out of nowhere, carrying heavy artillery with them.

That was when the situation started to turn.

As the orcs surged forward, their war cries echoing through the streets, the demons quickly rallied to defend their walls.

As soon as the orcs made their initial assault, the demon immediately began to cast spells and shoot arrows at them, using the full extent of their power.

Boom―! Boom―!

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

But the orcs were not deterred.

They charged forward, stepping on their fallen comrades bodies with their weapons raised high, and crashed into the demon defenders.

Clank. Clank. Clank.

The battle was fierce and brutal.

Demons and orcs clashed in the narrow streets, fighting tooth and nail for every inch of ground. The air was thick with the scent of blood and the sound of clashing steel.

Despite their resistance, the demons were slowly being pushed back.

The orcs were simply too numerous, and their strength and ferocity were unmatched. The demons fought with all their might, but it soon became clear that they were fighting a losing battle.

With most of their most powerful members outside of the city, what happened inside was nothing short of a slaughter, with Silug leading the charge and hacking at the demons with unmatchable might.

"Charge! Kill!!"

"Karum! Karum!"

The orcs roared their battle cry, charging forward with renewed vigor. The demons tried to hold their ground, but it was no use. They were outnumbered and outmatched. They fought with all their might, but it was a losing battle.

"Retreat!"

"Go back!"

that their only chance of survival was to flee and try to regroup. They started to retreat while engaging in a desperate rearguard action in an attempt to buy

turn the tide of the battle if they could just hold

it was a

give them any

were unrelenting in their assault, exerting all of their strength to further their advantage. They broke through the city's last lines of defense and charged straight into

you see!

battlefield, and all the orcs responded

brief, Silug had won the hearts of most of the orcs present. His presence was unlike any other, and so was his

own, as evidenced

impressive was the blind belief that

with his instructions without skipping a beat, regardless

worked together in such harmony that

of many

"Approach the tower!"

hefty sword and pointed in the direction of the massive tower that stood

we take over the tower,

bellowed loudly, his voice reaching every corner of the

"Charge!"

Rumble―! Rumble―!

***

war is as good

who was standing on top of the city walls and observing

focus of his attention

probably silug,

gaze between him and the direction in which he was looking. Just

I never heard about someone

expression on his face at the moment revealed some signs of confusion, particularly around his large eyes,

appeared as though he was making an effort to jog his

have never

similarly turned my gaze

army, and despite the fact that he was not the most powerful orc within the army, none of the orcs appeared to be

seemed to be following them

made me smile. He had grown a lot since the last time that I had seen him… It was always reassuring to see

met him before

a burning gaze on the

"Not from earth?"

expression of surprise. As I

point

the other orcs that have come with him. They are all

at the moment was filled with shock. I wanted to laugh at this moment, but I managed to hold

a planet called

"!!"

had with him, he was the type of orc that