Luckily, my body felt light. Running through the fighting soldiers, I easily climbed up the vaguely shaped structure. The tower was already shattered into pieces, and even if I climbed, I only reached the height of someone’s shoulders. Still, it was better than before.

I kept an eye on the approaching enemies while supporting Idric. When Idric mowed down the front soldiers, I eliminated those aiming for his back.
Even though Idric constantly shouted for me to watch my surroundings,

I couldn’t thank him, even though things had improved a lot thanks to me!

I shot arrows tirelessly to the point where I lost sensation in my fingers. If I could reduce the attacks flying towards Idric by even one, it would be worth it.

As the need to watch my back diminished, Idric leaped even more violently. Idric seemed like a god of the battlefield. Blood sprayed, and screams poured as he moved through the battlefield.

It wasn’t only Idric who fought excellently.

The small squirrel-like beastmen and rat-like beastmen skillfully alternated between animal and human forms, deftly evading enemy attacks and retaliating by aiming for vital spots. The crow-like beastmen blocked the few eagle-like beastmen from the enemy.

The momentum of the cow-like beastmen was also impressive. Transforming into cows, they charged in groups, mercilessly slamming into the enemies. Once caught by their horns, the snake-like beastmen became combat ineffective.

If it continued like this, victory was undoubtedly ours.

But at that moment, several people’s screams erupted.

The spine-chilling.

“It’s Osar Serbyan! Everyone be carefu…”

The man’s warning to everyone didn’t conclude. Right behind him was Osar, riding a giant black horse. Uncomfortably, blood splattered on his white clothes as he furrowed his brow.

“At, attack!”

When the leader shouted, the small animals rushed towards him.

But it was futile. Osar didn’t get off the horse, just swung his longsword. It was unbelievably fast. Without seeming to exert much force, his sword cut through people like pudding.

“P-please spare me!”

The small animals hesitated and stepped back from Osar. But the more they hesitated, the easier it was for Osar to attack them.

Screams echoed. However, that didn’t mean the tide had already turned. The escape artist they set up as a defense turned away, and Serbyan territory turned into a battlefield.

So Osar looked even more menacing. It didn’t seem like he was fighting for something, setting a purpose. He just seemed to be cutting down everyone in front of him indifferently.

Idric, Idric has to stop him.

But Idric seemed busy. His movements even seemed slower than before.

Due to the curse, he’s quickly getting tired.

“Krrr…!”

Red marks adorned Idric’s left arm. The flowing blood dripped onto the ground. Staggering, he pulled his foot back.

If Idric can’t do it, then I have to…!

I reached for the bow on my back. But my hand fluttered through the empty air.

“No bow!”

After hesitating for a moment, I leaped down. There must be arrows on the ground.

But everything I picked up was either broken or had damaged arrowheads.

“What should I do if I don’t have one?”

While I was wandering, Terminus moved faster.

The large wolf lunged at Osar.
The wolf’s attacks were fierce, and Osar’s movements were sharp. They repeatedly engaged and disengaged several times. At first glance, their skills seemed similar.

No, they’re not similar.

As the fight continued, Terminus was at a disadvantage.

Terminus was already exhausted. Moreover, Terminus was using much more strength than Osar.

In my opinion, rough breaths soon escaped Terminus’s open mouth.

“Kegan!”

Finally, the wolf howled, making a dog-like sound. The hind legs with ashy fur turned red.

“No!”

Perhaps due to my scream, Osar paused for a moment.

I ran towards him.

I have to stop Osar.

I knew it was reckless. Still, if it’s the Osar I know, maybe he’ll listen to me.

Osar’s pupils, looking at me, were empty. It didn’t seem like the person I met before. Although there were glimpses of cunning, it wasn’t the eyes of someone who had abandoned the world.

“Osar, please lower the sword.”

“Cecilia, were you here too?”

Contrary to the fighting, Osar’s voice was gloomy.