Chapter 393 South Army Retreat & Aftermath
Unfortunately, things about to get worst for the South Army.
"General. The Kobold and Lizardmen are heading straight towards us." one of his subordinates exclaimed.
General Lanki grit his teeth so hard it almost destroyed his row of pearly set, but he was able to calm himself in the end.
"Order a retreat, and make sure the monsters will not be able to hit us at the back." he ordered. He knew they already lose, but at least most of their forces is still intact. The only downside would be their lack of equipment as most of it are at the camp.
'At least I still have my men.' he thought to himself. Equipment can be replaced, but men to use them take time to train. Time they did not have.
And so, the South Army maneuver their way out of a possible encirclement, and head to where the other armies would arrive, in hope of forming up and launching a deadly counter attack.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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"They are smart." Alros commented, as he observed the entire exchange.
Instead of being suicidal and charged with vain hope of getting back their camp, the human forces decided to cut their loses and fight another day.
Of course, whether the leader of the human forces would be punished or not would be up to grab but Ryker suspected if there is even punishment, it would be withhold until after the war, if Astor Kingdom survived.
And he planned on not letting that happen. Though, there seem to be some nuisance nearby.
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"It seem we are too late." the leader of one of the two Noble Armies, a Baron exclaimed.
"It's not like we could make any difference," the other leader, this time a Count, said to ease their conscience.
Both Noble Armies had arrive at the same time when they saw the Fiend Race forces engaging the defensive forces at the camp.
Instead of helping though, they watched as the encampment forces were destroyed to the last. In which, they immediately retreated for the sake of their forces. Raising an army is expensive after all.
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Alros stare at the Noble Armies. While he don't mind them not helping, as it help his forces win quickly, it does not sit straight for him to not punish the cowards.
So, he called out 50 000 of his Demon Monsters, all low B-rank and above. Against the two Noble Armies that totalled only a meager 40 000, it's overkill. But it would be fun to watch them crap themselves in terror so he did not mind it being overkill in the first place.
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"Sir! There are a group of monsters heading this way!" one of the aid of the Count exclaimed, his voice filled with fear.
"What?!" the Count turned towards the direction of the incoming monster force.
'Only around 50 000. Not a small amount but still manageable for the two of us. Still, where did they come from. No matter. We can defeat them.' the Count thought confidently, believing in his ability as long as they are not badly outnumbered.
"Get ready to engage!" he ordered, smirking as he spotted only Goblins in the forces.
'This will be easy.'
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"Run!" the Count and what left of his forces tried to flee from the battlefield, though calling it a battle is generous. Especially when one side have both quality and quantity, and it's not the human side.
The monster forces quickly destroy the Baron and Count Armies in matter of minutes, as the Goblins did not suffer a single death, instead only having some of them injured.
As the monsters demolished their armies, the Count threw the Baron towards the monsters before making his escape.
"I have to get out of here!" the soldiers will not last for long so he will need to get away as quickly as possible.
However, his attempt to flee did not succeed as a group of Goblin Wolf Riders surround him and his stead, before the predator lunged towards his stead, ripping the neck of his horse in seconds.
He watched in abject horror, his mind unable to comprehend what just occur before he fell to the ground, the horse pinning him down.
As the Wolves surround him, he could only scream in terror as the Beast ripped him to shred, yet doing so in such a way he was still alive, a fate worse than death.
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"Those nuisance dealt with, I wonder if there is any spoil of war for me." Alros said outloud to himself.
It did not take long before the Demon Monster force send to destroy the Baron and Count Armies brought him several beautiful women, all unconscious and already strip naked.
"Good, bring them to the main camp." he ordered after taking the rest of the forces back to the system space, leaving only those that will carry the new spoil of war.
Speaking of which, he still did not taste the one the Vanguard Horde manage to capture, if there is any.
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It seem he was wrong, and there are women captured in the encampment. All of them are beautiful with varying ranks. But in the end, they will be his sex slave, his whores for him and his clones to fuck.
One of the women, the strongest of them all noticed his lecherous gaze and glared at him. Alros decided to open her mouth and hear what kind of profanities she would spew out.
As he did so, curses were uttered to his entire lineage, all while telling him to do unspeakable things to barn animals, among many others.
When she tried to catch her breath, out of it as she had released tons of insult, Alros watched calmly as the woman ready herself for another string of curses.
"You fucking demon! I hope you will get a bath in holy water than have a freaking wolf fucked your ass and-"
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"Hyaaahh~ m-master, please fuck my ass harder." Alros merely smirked as his dick plunged deep into her butthole, sending waves of ecstasy down the woman's spine.
"To think you cursed me nonstop yet having dick inside of you turned you into such a slut." Ryker exclaimed, before said dick pulled out before hilting deeper into her butthole.
As his pelvis smacked her ass, releasing the sound of flesh smacking, Alros turned towards the other women, all of them watching with wide eyes yet some desire.
Then again, the Lust Phantom Wasps and Lust Slime did its job in making them more horns and lustful, especially when he wanted to have an easy fuck.
He grinned, as he fucked the ass of the women once more, looking excited at the prospect of doing it with every women in the Kingdom. Those that come of age of course.
He has his standard.