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!"

to retreat while engaging in a desperate

would be able to turn the tide of the

was a futile

Don't give them any breathing

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 the downtown area

you see! Don't

throughout the entire battlefield, and all the orcs responded in unison.

hearts of most of the orcs

as evidenced by the fact that he was able to

was the blind belief

with his instructions without skipping a beat, regardless of what

it was because they worked together in such harmony that they were able

earned the admiration of many

"Approach the tower!"

sword and pointed in the direction of the massive

over the tower, we will take

reaching every corner

"Charge!"

Rumble―! Rumble―!

***

the war is

Brutus, who was standing on top of the city walls and observing the city below from his vantage

focus of his

probably silug, I

I wasn't misinterpreting what I was seeing, I kept switching my gaze between him and the direction in which he was looking. Just as I was about to check for the fourth time, Brutus'

never heard

face at the moment revealed some signs of confusion, particularly

his memory about whether or not

you have

similarly turned my gaze to look at

was not

they seemed to

the last time that I had seen him… It was always reassuring

reason you've never met him before is

feeling a burning gaze on

"Not from earth?"

on Brutus' face changed, and he revealed an expression of surprise. As I look at

no point in

have come with

was that of mild surprise, his expression at the moment was filled with shock. I wanted to laugh at this moment, but I managed to hold myself back. Feeling

from a planet called

"!!"

the brief interactions I had with him, he was the type of orc that never showed changes in his expressions,