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!"

survival was to flee and try to regroup. They started to retreat while engaging in a desperate rearguard action

to turn the tide of the battle if they could just hold out

it was

them any

their strength to further their advantage. They broke through the city's last lines of defense and charged straight

any demon that you see!

battlefield, and all the orcs responded in

Silug had won the hearts of most of the orcs

but his commanding skills were on a level all their own, as evidenced by the fact

belief

with his instructions without skipping a beat, regardless of what

it was because they worked together in such harmony that

the admiration of many of the orcs

"Approach the tower!"

direction of

as we take over the tower, we will take

bellowed loudly, his voice reaching every corner of

"Charge!"

Rumble―! Rumble―!

***

the war is

away, I moved closer to Brutus, who was standing on top of the city walls and observing the city below from his

focus of his

probably silug, I

my gaze between him and the direction in which he was looking. Just as I was about to check for the fourth time, Brutus' mouth opened

have I never heard

at the moment revealed some signs of confusion, particularly around his large eyes, which

as though he was making an effort to jog his memory about whether or

bother; you have

similarly turned my gaze to

taken command of the entire army, and despite the fact that he was not the most powerful orc

to

that I had seen him…

never met him before

spoke, feeling a burning gaze on the

"Not from earth?"

expression of surprise. As I look at him, I can't help

no point in hiding it

have come with him. They are

with shock. I wanted to laugh at this moment, but I managed

come from a planet

"!!"

hadn't known Brutus for a long time, but from the brief interactions I had with him, he was the type of orc that never showed changes in his expressions, and yet,