An ordinary profession creates the world's strongest

Reagan finally understood.

In the past, their crazy behavior did not really use their full strength, but was simply disorderly behavior.

They were extremely quiet, their breath extremely thin, yet they certainly existed, like sharp blades that one only realized had been swung down after coming to their senses.

This is the Hauriya tribe. No, this is the true strength of the Bunnymen, who are often looked down upon as the weakest.

As the heat died away, the rabbits grinned.

Like the crescent moon in the night sky that laughs at everyone.

The figures swayed, and the Haolia people disappeared one after another.

Where they were going had already been decided.

There is only one place for the soldier to go.

battlefield.

Reagan later recalled the situation and said:

"The Hauriyas back then were truly terrifying. They weren't as crazy as they used to be, but they were still swaying and grinning... Ugh, I haven't been able to sleep well since that day... Because in my dreams, grinning rabbits would appear and bite my head... Ahhh... I can't take it anymore. My heart is pounding and I'm having trouble breathing... Where's my medicine...?"

The first person to notice something was wrong was Vice Captain Seleka.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Why are you back?"

Seeing the bee-shaped monster flying beside her - the demons called it Skia, Seleka felt confused.

The Skia was fast, and by tying a note to its foot, it could also function as a messenger. However, the message sent to the squadron members was the same note Serleka had just tied.

This means that this Skia did not find the whereabouts of his subordinates.

He was afraid that he had made a mistake, so he opened the paper to confirm the contents, and it turned out to be the note he had written.

"...It's impossible that the sea of ​​trees has only just begun to affect it now, right?"

Although a doubt arose in his mind, Seleka immediately shook his head to deny it.

Dabalos led the battle in the front, and all the elders of Ælfrelik and the captain-level warriors were dispatched to resist the attack.

Honestly, Seleka also wanted to join the battle to eliminate the demihumans, but someone was needed to command the monsters and take charge of the overall situation.

That being said, a large number of monsters have now invaded [Feyabergen], and no demihumans will be spared, regardless of whether they are combatants or not. The situation can be said to be determined.

Seleka relaxed a little and was about to order Skia to go and summon him again—

"...What? Are the ones over there back too?"

Another new Skia returned, and it was indeed the messaging Skia sent to the detachment.

To prevent the demihumans from escaping, they split into three groups to attack, but now they couldn't establish contact with two of them...

"...To be on the safe side, let's send reinforcements."

He didn't think the battle situation was so urgent that he didn't notice the order.

Perhaps his subordinates were too focused on hunting demihumans to notice the message.

At times like this, it wouldn't be so hard if I could talk to the monsters. Seleka smiled wryly and blew on a flute that could produce sounds humans couldn't hear, summoning the monsters waiting in the rear as reserve forces.

On the other side of the fog, reserve forces have surrounded Feyalbergen and should soon emerge from the thick mist...

"..."

The monsters did show up, but only a third of the number they were supposed to.

Seleka once again played the flute to summon the monsters.

The monster...didn't come.

A bad feeling suddenly flashed through Serleka's chest.

"What's going on? Why aren't the monsters coming over? Are they out of control? How is that possible? They were created by Freed-sama, they can't be out of control!"

Sereka planned to order one of his men who remained in the team to go and investigate the situation.

"Fedra! The monster isn't responding! Go—"

He stopped mid-sentence.

"Fedra? Hey, where are you!? Fedra!"

His men had just been dealing with the demihumans guarding the gate not far away, but now they were nowhere to be seen. Seleka looked around, finally noticing the changes taking place.

"The barrier's range... has shrunk?"

That's right, the area around [Feyaberugen] is affected by the Feyadlian crystal barrier, and is relatively free of fog. Now the scope of that area has become significantly smaller.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed across the other side of the thick fog.

“Fedra! Is that you!? Damn it, answer me!”

No one answered.

"You! Go support Fedra!"

Sereka still didn't believe that anything had happened to his elite men.

The situation was set. As long as Dabalos wiped out the stubbornly resisting warriors and defeated the elders and captains, the time to slaughter the filthy beasts would begin.

After receiving the order, about ten monsters rushed towards the figure on the other side of the fog.

That's all right. There shouldn't be any. Seleka ignored the cold sweat that broke out for some unknown reason.

He suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.

“————《Wind Blade》!”

Seleka's ability to cast magic while turning around was truly first-rate.

However, the wind blade only stirred up the pure white mist, and the attack was meaningless.

"What? What the hell just happened..."

Seleka finally admitted that something ominous was happening. He heard the sound of something heavy falling under his feet and his eyes were drawn to it.

There is...

"!"

Seleka jumped back unconsciously, and what fell to the ground was "a part of Fedra".

"Captain! We're under attack! The enemy's identity is unknown!"

Dabalos was fighting fiercely on the inside of the door, but stopped when he heard the warning that sounded like a wail.

Coincidentally, at that moment he was about to stab the fallen Alfrelik with the Scarlet Spear. The elders, led by Jer, also fell to the ground, and the captain-level warriors knelt on their knees, unable to fight anymore.

In order to obtain information about the "True Great Labyrinth," he had originally intended to avoid the vital points with this shot. However, the outcome of this battle was only one step away.

"What? An attack? What's going on?"

Dabaros turned around and asked with a frown.

"There's 'something' in the fog! Fedra is dead! The two teams have lost contact! It seems all the monsters we sent out have been destroyed!"

"!? Gather the monsters that have invaded the capital! Whose troops are the remaining ones!?"

"Ba Company!"

"Call him back immediately!"

The situation was unexpected. Dabalos stared at Ælfrelik, who knelt at his feet, his bloodshot eyes glaring, the flaming gun pointed at his face.

"Are you hiding something? You're playing your trump card at this very moment. You're quite clever."

He had lost his beloved compatriots, as well as many monsters entrusted to him by his beloved general.

Dabaros suppressed his excitement, his voice trembling slightly.

Even so, Ælfrelick was completely bewildered. If Ælfrelick had a trump card, he would have used it long before the gates were breached. No, it could be said that Ælfrelick was even more confused than he was.

Ælfrelic was about to confess that he didn't know what was going on, but when his eyes moved to the door, his body suddenly stiffened.

Seeing that Alfrelik was silent, his eyes wide open, and an expression of astonishment was revealed, Dabalos followed his gaze.

What he saw was...

There was a man, a bunnyman with wiggly bunny ears.

But the bunnyman looked very strange.

The demons also have some information about the characteristics of the various subhuman races. During the attack on the forest, they also understood that the rabbit people were a weak race that had no chance of fighting.

However, the bunnyman was unhurried, his rabbit ears stained with the enemy's blood, his eyes filled with murderous intent. In one hand he held an unsheathed katana, and in the other...

“You, you bastard!”

The demon's head. That was the head of the man who led the missing troops.

"Kamu...Hauriya..."

Aelfrelik called out the name of the patriarch of the clan that had been expelled in the past.

The elders and warriors also looked up at the door blankly, their eyes wide in shock.

At this time, Kam threw the demon's head away casually, as if it were garbage.

Then he stared at Dabaros and laughed.

"snort."

Anyone could see that there was absolutely no room for misunderstanding—

That was clearly a mockery.

Cam's figure flashed among the woods and disappeared on the other side of the fog.

Perhaps it was the sprinkling of Feyadlian crystals that opened up a path in the mist, as if indicating the path for Kam to leave.

This is also a very obvious and thoughtful "provocation".

"Vice-Captain Seleka, gather all your forces. It's time to hunt the rabbits."

Dabaros's voice lost its cadence and his face was expressionless.

It seems that once anger exceeds the extreme, a person's face will lose expression.

"As you command!"

On the contrary, Seleka's voice couldn't suppress the excitement.

Without even looking at the elders, Dabalos walked straight towards the path Kam had taken.

Perhaps he judged them to be injured and exhausted, unable to move, and therefore could ignore them. Or perhaps he lost his composure because he was mocked by these lowly demihumans, who were the weakest of the species...

Regardless, after the demons and monsters left [Feyabergen], Elfrelic collapsed to the ground.

"I didn't expect to be rescued by them..."

He murmured.

The elders and warriors could only nod blankly in response.

In the thick fog, Dabaros and others followed the leading monster.

Although they met up with the remaining unit on the way, the other two units were indeed defeated one by one.

There were only six surviving demons, including Dabalos and Seleka. The loss rate of demons exceeded 50%, and the situation was horrific.

The most humiliating part for them is that by the time they finally find out, the damage has already been done.

While they were attacking [Feyaberugen], the enemy was gradually chipping away at them from the periphery. Perhaps this was all a so-called battle strategy, and they had been completely fooled. The thought of this filled Dabalos and the others with indignation.

They never dreamed that the Asians, who were known for their unity, would use their homeland as bait.

But they can't be blamed for such a miscalculation.

Because how could Dabalos and the others have imagined that the attackers were a tribe that had been expelled from [Feyabergen], and that they didn't care about the lives of demi-humans (with the exception of the rabbit people) at all.

"I have never felt such humiliation. If I don't exterminate them, I will have no face to return to my homeland."

"The captain is right. While deception is acceptable in war, sacrificing our compatriots is disgusting! We must not let them live!"

The other four also agreed with the remarks of Dabalos and Serreka.

At this moment, a figure suddenly passed through the field of vision.