Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

"Da da da…"

“…Hello! Who is it?”

There is a relatively open space inside the cave, and there is another entrance inside, but this time it is guarded by someone...

The beastmen with beast bodies in Sanming stared ahead vigilantly, not taking the unscrupulous footsteps seriously at all.

In this case, either the other party is a fool, or he is extremely confident in his own ability...

"That is?"

One of the orcs with huge fangs looked at the skull mask in confusion and did not recognize who the visitor was.

Perhaps because it was a new shift, they didn't recognize the [Ghost], but they knew that the other party was an invader.

"Hey! Stop!"

"Da da…"

"Did you hear that, you bastard..."

"Pfft!"

The orc with fangs roared at the newcomer, and prepared for battle with his companions. But before he could finish his words, the figure in front of him disappeared instantly, and then his vision began to spin, until he fell to the ground with a dull sound...

“…Enemy attack!!!”

"Puff, puff, puff..."

The movement, so fast that it could not be seen with the naked eye, cut off the shouting, and the three orcs were killed before they could react, while the masked man was not stained with blood.

A flash of white light appeared under the black robe, and after the crisp sound of a long sword being sheathed, the only sound left in the space was the "clacking" of footsteps...

Maybe if they had known better and given way earlier, they might have been able to save their lives...

The deep tunnel was dimly lit, but this did not seem to affect the masked man's movements, nor did it interfere with the beastman's keen five senses.

Pairs of green eyes lit up in the darkness, and orcs of various shapes gradually surrounded them. Some of the orcs only retained features such as ears and tails, while others had most of their bodies resembling wild beasts.

But one thing is obvious: there are far more male orcs than females, and most of them are ferocious beasts, such as lions, tigers, wild boars, etc.

Creepy growls came from all directions, and one of the orcs couldn't help but say:

"Why would outsiders come in here? Where are the guards at the door?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party did not answer, the result was obvious...it was the enemy!

"Roar!"

Three orcs rushed forward, waving their fangs and sharp claws, and attacked the masked man from the front.

One of the tiger men was about to tear the enemy's throat with his sharp claws when he suddenly met a scarlet eye.

In the dark eye sockets, a slowly rotating blood-red strange pattern appeared in the eyes. The brain was momentarily distracted, and then the consciousness sank into a dark world...

The tiger man looked around vigilantly for a while, not understanding why he suddenly fell here when he was clearly fighting just now?

"Where is this place?"

"Ah~ah~"

"!"

A few crows flew by in the sky, and their shrill cries attracted the tiger man's attention. He looked up and suddenly found a blood moon hanging in the sky.

What made his back shiver the most was... the blood moon was printed with the strange pattern he had seen not long ago. Suddenly, a chill ran down his heart... It seemed that he had fallen into the enemy's trap.

And now I still have no clue... Who on earth is this move?!

At the same time, those scenes were not seen in the outside world.

In the eyes of others, three orcs pounced towards the mysterious man, but suddenly lost consciousness in mid-air and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

I didn't even encounter any enemies the whole time...

"..."

The deathly silence lasted for a while. The other orcs were frightened by this strange situation and no longer dared to step forward.

Not long after, the silence was broken again by the sound of "da da" footsteps. The surrounding orcs seemed to be ignored, and the masked man just exposed his back.

This arrogant attitude undoubtedly angered everyone. They immediately forgot their fear and rushed towards the huge "flaw"...

……

"Hahahaha! We will definitely follow the boss loyally. We should let those aliens know who is the noble race!"

"That's right. Our strength is not comparable to those guys who can only slowly cast magic."

"boom!"

A burly one-eyed werewolf sitting at the main seat slammed the wine glass in his hand, interrupting the other orcs' responses...

"It's a pity that the damn woman refused to join me... and she even said something about doing it for the safety of the race, huh!"

"If we keep hiding from the enemy there, how can there be any territory for us orcs on the continent?"

The werewolf known as the boss looked down with his only remaining eye. There were two rows of orcs standing on the left and right below him, and a few half-kneeling in the middle...

These were the orcs who had always followed him and pledged allegiance to him. The funny thing was that many of them had escaped from under the fox...

Moreover, this group of people, including himself, all possess the orcs' strongest talent, [Blood Destruction]!

Looking at his powerful team, the Werewolf King took another big gulp of wine with satisfaction... If this continued, it would not be long before he replaced that woman and became the leader of the Werebeasts.

"In this war, I will lead you to defeat those inferior races who can only play tricks one by one, and let them know that only orcs are the most noble! That so-called ranking is simply nonsense!"

"Ouch!"

"That's right!"

"The boss is right!"

Listening to the ups and downs of cheers, the werewolf boss's vanity was greatly satisfied, and then he smiled cruelly:

"…and as a race full of blood, we cannot possibly accept the surrender of the weak, let alone the powerless humans."

"..."

"Hahahaha!"

"Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered... those guys wearing weird masks actually wanted to come to us to make peace. It's really laughable!"

"That fox has no one left. He actually dared to send a group of humans over. He is really underestimated."

"Hahahaha!"

“…Squeak!”

"..."

The noisy room gradually quieted down with the sudden sound of the door opening, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in black and mask at the door.

The werewolf leader's pupils contracted when he saw who was coming, and then he immediately frowned... He clearly remembered that there were still many orcs outside, so how did this guy get in?

"who!?"

"Wait... that costume looks like that [Ghost] thing."

"What? So these are the guys. But how did this bastard find this place?"

"..."

The masked man met those surprised and ferocious gazes as if he didn't see them, he raised his hand and threw something out.

It fell among the crowd with a "pop" sound, and everyone looked over...it was a paper scroll.

Maybe other people didn’t understand what this meant, but the werewolf boss and some old people knew at a glance what the thing on the ground was... After all, they had received a lot of these things recently.

"Ah…"

A disdainful chuckle sounded, and after seeing the familiar scroll, the worry on the werewolf boss's face instantly disappeared, and turned into a look of contempt...

"You guys really don't learn your lesson. You've come here so many times, but you still insist on charging forward... But I have to say, the equipment you're wearing is pretty good. It should have been given to you by that fox girl, right? I knew that guy was hiding some hidden gear!"

At this point, the werewolf leader had completely regarded the other party as a weak human. As for why the other party was able to come in, it must be the effect of the equipment...

Thinking of this, he looked at the other party with a wicked smile on his face:

"By the way, your [Ghost] seniors are really desperate. In order to prevent being attacked by us, they even smeared [Black Ash] on their bodies..."

"But who told you that you can avoid death this way? Even if you can't eat it, I can kill you easily!"

Then he took something out from under his butt and threw it at me provocatively...

“Pah…”

...a broken white skull mask, the same one as the one on the visitor's face...but its owner is no longer in this world...

"..."

The masked man stared at the mask in silence. Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to become active. It was the spirits in the air that were trembling...

"Hahahaha! So what? Are you scared?"

"..."

The werewolf leader laughed extremely wildly, and when he had finished laughing, he waved his hand casually:

“…Kill him!”

"Roar!"

The next moment, a large number of orcs rushed forward with their fangs and claws bared. The overwhelming orcs immediately buried the newcomers... The other orcs who did not participate in the battle sneered as they watched this cruel and beautiful scene...

“…Amaterasu!”