Hakai no Miko

When Zoog entered the room called during the consultation, there was already a gathering of those who were the lords of the family.

Walk softly in front of your fellow countrymen, dripping down their necks, and sit back among the old men in the deepest part of the world.

"Now let's hear the report!

Take Zoog's word for it, one warrior advances into the center between them.

"I will report to you. Four days before he left, an army of the size known as the human battalion entered the realm of the Fang Clan."

Everyone on this occasion already knew that they had been interviewed by the Fang Family to keep those who could not fight in order to fight the human army. In addition, it was seen from here that there was a massive fire in the mountains around the "Fang Clan" four days ago.

Together, it was easy for everyone to imagine that man had fought the Fang Clan. Still, the old men will, even though it was an army of a size that exceeded their expectations that attacked them.

"When it comes to battalions, aren't they quite a few"

"You humans. I can see how you want to destroy us."

"Is it true that the Fang Clan has divided its brethren into different parts for the winter to pass?

Nor has the Claw Clan been just watching.

It wasn't just the warriors who were here right now, but they were sending out a bunch of Arm Masters to scout for Fang Clan trends. For this reason, they were amazingly aware of the situation of the Fang Clan.

"Yes, as far as I can tell, anyone who could be called a warrior could only be a little more than a finger on both hands and feet. But the result is…"

So the warrior keeps saying.

The Zoogs thought it was impossible.

Perhaps the Fang Clan witnessed them all set fire to the mountains after they were slaughtered.

No matter how many families are different, they are the same Zoan. If you see that massacre, you'll be one of those upset, no matter how many warriors.

"You don't have to tell me, fine!

Zug took control of the warrior who tried to keep the word going.

"Everyone. Those whose families differ, and whose blood will be alike if they follow their fathers. Let's hope for that blessing."

All my compatriots offer silence.

Zoog was annoyed by one of them.

There's a big deflection of the gallam! Keep it unwanted! If you bend your knees to me honestly, you can always give me what I went to help!

If Garam himself had listened, Zoog would have seriously thought that he was going to be furious.

Zug himself didn't hate Gallum. Rather, his strength as a warrior is highly appreciated.

However, the emotions that arise from it are not respect or fraternity, but confrontation.

I remembered my selfish anger that one day I secretly wanted to make a one-on-one decision about a female male, but that opportunity had been lost forever.

It is also Zoog's plan to use the destruction of the Fang Clan to create a sense of crisis and bring together the remaining clans, but it is still a shame that he has lost Shemr, his son, who was qualified to stand as its flag.

"Well, I guess I was too greedy"

When asked to keep those who cannot fight, I asked my son for the price, but I mock myself for scratching a little too much greed.

"So your son's dead, too?

"No, thank you very much."

This turned out to be interesting, Zoog thought.

If your son is alive, protect himself and take in the survivors of the Fang Clan scattered all over the place, the Claw Clan will be a great family that will not be pushed.

In that way, it is easy to integrate all the clans under the Claw Clan with both the flag of the Son and the power of the Clan.

"Do you know where your son is?

"What? I think he's in the village, the den of the Fang Clan?

The warrior questioned answers with a surprised face.

"Hmm. Humans. Are you going to lure us to the bait without killing your son?

In that soliloquy, the warrior noticed that Zoog was mistaken.

"No, chief. It's not!

"Oh, what?

"The Fang Family has not been destroyed. We are defeating the human army!

Zoan and the others who were on the spot blamed for words they didn't expect.

In the Fang Clan, where even less power was dispersed for the sake of overwinter, the battalion-sized army is the opponent, and there is no winning.

The surprise was enormous because in them it was assumed that the Fang Clan had been uprooted by humans, or at least fled with great damage.

"That's impossible!

"Stupid! How the hell can you get rid of all those troops?!"

"Has your family come to reinforce you?

Zoog took control of the noisy old men and let the warriors explain everything first.

But that battle, which would later be called the Battle of the Hognalea Hills, was a great departure from the common sense of Zoan's battle, which was among its warriors. For this reason, he himself had not reached an understanding of the sight he had seen, and was told many times, stuck in words.

But I let it be true to the side that I'm asking.

"Incredible......!

"Didn't know there was such a way to fight?!"

The old men said that to their mouths.

"I still can't believe I saw it with this eye, too, but it's true. I even felt terrified by the sight that should be called the reproduction of the treacherous capital that bought the wrath of the god of fire in the myth and burned it down overnight"

Did the warrior recall the sight then, trembling one body loudly?

Zug, who was arm wrapped, closed his eyes and listened, opened his eyes as he leaked his sigh, as if he missed hearing as one.

"You galam. What happened to him...?

Gallum and I just looked at each other a few times and never had a chance to get to know each other deeply. Still, I've heard rumors of him several times around here as the strongest warrior in the Fang Clan since I was young.

It feels like there's too much separation between the statue of Gallum and the state of this battle.

Zoog was analyzing that it would be natural to assume that this battle was fought by someone giving them measures rather than by the warriors of Garam and the Fang Clan.

But then I wonder who gave Gallam the measure.

To the best of Zoog's knowledge, there is no such person in Zoan on the plains, including the Fang Clan, to come up with such a departure from common sense.

"... not Zoan."

I don't feel like Zoan in the way he fights to confuse the great army with fire and slap it.

Someone other than Zoan commanded Garam and the Fang Clan.

Yes, Zoog's intuition complained.

"Did anything unusual happen in Fang Family?

"Ha! If you ask me, one thing bothers me..."

"What, tell me!

Zoog embarked on himself, possibly a clue to the mysterious figure who directed the Fang Family.

"I've only seen it from afar, so I'm not sure, but I've seen your son walk with the suspicious a few times"

"What's suspicious? More precisely!

"Ha! That was... that was like a human child"

That was a far cry from the figure Zug had assumed.

A figure that Zug assumed was a dwarf familiar with the handling of fire or a man who was skilled in devious and clever ways of fighting, but also a warrior or general in a battle that went through countless battles.

With that much background, the person can't be young. There is also a reason why the proud Zoan cannot obey every young man of another race, no matter how poor (cum) he may be.

"Crap! Anyway, it's about that weirdo's son. You must have helped a child who was lost in a strange army of humans on a whim."

Zug smiled at the warrior's report.

Shemr's shapebreaking words and deeds are a famous story.

Zoog thought she didn't deserve to be surprised enough to bring a human child around like that, but I never dreamed at this time that that human child was the one who brought the victory to the Fang Clan that Zoog most wanted to know about.

"Chiefs!

One of the warriors came running over there. Coming in front of Zoog, I kneel down and bow my head.

"What happened?! What happened?!"

"Ha! A messenger from Fang Family has done it!

A ship on the crossing is this.

Whether you want to fight the Fang Clan in the future, be hostile, you need to know who the mysterious person who gave them the measure is. Zoog quickly turned his mind around when he heard from the messenger of the Fang Clan, who came to the right place, that it would be profitable if he could tell he was pretty good at clues, even if he didn't go as far as who the person was.

"Okay. Immediately, put it through here!

"No, that's it, I left a message for the chief, and I've already left."

It's a hell of a disrespect not to say hello to the chief, just leave a message and go home. Besides, the compatriots present speak out of anger.

But it was in there and Zoog didn't even get angry, and he blew his laugh.

"This is something they hated a lot"

By demanding your son because of his weakness, he seems to have bought quite a bit of anger from the Fang Family.

But even if they blame it, what happened to Zoog? And I would have laughed it off.

Zoan's warrior says he's proud of the second word, but he's a self-satisfied piece of shit. If you don't win, you get nothing. The loser has no right to say anything.

If you don't want to be trapped in weakness, you just don't have to show weakness.

Yes, Zoog was thinking.

It was among the proud Zoan warriors, and this Zug was the owner of an idea that could be called heresy.

"So, what has Fang Clan been saying?

"Ha! That's what I can't believe, 'If you want the plains back, give me a hand'"

The recapture of the plains is all the sorrow of Zoan, who was around here as well as the Claw Clan.

It's easy to say with your mouth, but making it happen is not a big deal.

To declare publicly that he would do it, Zoog learned that the mysterious figure involved in the Fang Clan must be such an idiot or a hell of an adult that the blood boiled over him.

"Funny, you galam! You're telling me we're gonna get the plains back!

Zug, who laughed a little, stood up completely.

"I'll go out in person and talk to you! Get us some souvenirs! It's a victory celebration! Prepare enough food to raise the stomach of the hungry Fang Clan! Gather the warriors who were the Lord. Now let me show you that we are the strongest clan."