Defeated. The enemy ethnic army was defeated once again. A hundred thousand troops were wiped out by those demons!
Including losses from previous battles, the original four hundred thousand troops were now less than half!
Silence—deathly silence. Looking at the land stained red with the blood of their comrades, every enemy soldier was filled with endless anger and hatred, but also a deep fear from the soul.
Night fell. No one went to retrieve the cold corpses—there was neither the strength nor the need.
Perhaps next time, the ones lying there would be themselves…
What these enemy soldiers did not know was that a little white dog was happily gnawing away, its seemingly insatiable belly becoming the final grave for their comrades…
Unlike the deathly quiet atmosphere on the enemy side, the Imperial Army's camp was the complete opposite. An invisible barrier covered the huge white tent. From outside, everything seemed quiet, but once inside, it was a different story!
Waves of rising and falling, continuous sounds echoed through the space inside the barrier—voices of the girls who had slaughtered the enemy ethnic army like demons during the day.
Sounds of pain and pleasure intertwined, just listening made one's heart race and face flush. Without seeing, one could imagine the shocking scene inside!
While the enemy soldiers mourned in endless hatred, these girls were indulging in wild revelry!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
A sound of air friction, a graceful and nimble figure flashed by, passing through the blood-soaked, nauseating battlefield, quietly approaching the huge white tent.
Though just a blurry shadow, it was clear at a glance that this was a woman's figure, because such a curvaceous and delicate silhouette could not belong to a man.
Though the night hid her face, one thing was certain—she had an extremely beautiful figure!
No need to ask, this woman was none other than Doya, the strongest assassin warrior of the northern enemy ethnic tribe, and the fiancée of Prince Numa Seika!
Having witnessed the massacre during the day, though just a woman, seeing so many comrades slaughtered by those demons filled Doya's heart with endless rage and hatred.
Yes, they were demons—demons disguised in beautiful human skin, Doya believed!
Originally, as an assassin, she had no right to judge others as demons, but today Doya finally realized there were beings darker than herself in this world!
Those demon-like women!!!
Previously, driven by her competitive spirit, Doya wanted to prove to her fiancé that she was superior to those women he called demons. But after witnessing today's battle, Doya realized she was absolutely no match for those women.
However, even so, she did not give up on the idea of assassinating them. This time, it was not for personal honor, but for the hatred of her nation!
It was impossible to assassinate all of them, and Doya never had such an absurd plan. She had only two targets: to assassinate the two imperial generals, Sora and Esdeath — the two true fiends!
Even if the price was her own life, she was willing to pay it!
She had told no one, not even her fiancé, because the young woman knew she was walking a path of no return…
"I will kill you all, absolutely!"
Looking at the white tent now just within reach, the girl's cyan eyes gleamed with endless cold light, and the corner of her mouth curled into a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.
Knowing the terror of these demons, Doya was very careful not to make a sound with her movements, step by step, slowly approaching the white tent.
"Hm?"
At one moment, when the girl was only a few dozen steps from the white tent, she suddenly felt she bumped into something. It seemed like invisible ripples were spreading outwards in circles.
Startled, she thought she had been discovered. Her heart pounded rapidly. She scanned the surroundings vigilantly but saw no sign of the imagined enemy, and the space in front of where she felt something was empty.
Puzzled, she shook her head, thinking maybe she was just too nervous. Doya calmed herself and took another gentle step forward.
"That sound…"
It was as if passing through an invisible wall, the previously silent surroundings suddenly became noisy.
But this noise was not just any noise. Listening to the sounds that made her heart race and her face flush with an instinctive, overwhelming shame, Doya instantly understood what was going on!
Although she had never experienced it herself, the prince had promised to respect her and not touch her before the wedding. But for Doya, an assassin, this kind of sound was all too familiar!
"You reckless fools!"
Though she cursed aloud, inside Doya was extremely relieved.
Countless assassination attempts had given her rich experience. Whenever the target was engaged in such filthy acts, the mission was always the easiest!
Although these demons were not normal humans and the situation was special, there was no doubt that her chances of success would greatly increase under these circumstances!
Thinking about assassinating those two fiends and saving her country, even Doya felt a surge of excitement, forgetting that the previously silent surroundings had suddenly erupted with these sounds.
Step by step, the girl approached, each step making her more nervous and more excited. Soon, she was right in front of the tent!
"Um… dear… someone's… um… coming…"
The other girls were already exhausted from battle, lying on the side, panting and savoring the wonderful afterglow. Only Esdeath was still wildly entwined with Sora.
Though she looked intoxicated, she was fully aware of the outside noise. The queen, enduring the strong impact, spoke with difficulty.
"Ah… don't worry, besides me, no man in this world can defile your bodies. That little night owl was deliberately let in by me."
Sora had already detected everything about Doya through the barrier. If the intruder had been a man, he would have been turned to ashes long ago. Actually, Sora was somewhat surprised that the intruder was a woman, and a stunning beauty at that!
From the weapons she carried and the faint killing intent she was suppressing, Sora guessed her purpose. Though a bit speechless, he was very pleased. Since she came willingly, he would not be polite!
Hehe, and seeing that Esdeath could not last much longer, this beautiful assassin had come just in time!
With mutual understanding, the two inside the tent continued their battle. Finally, Doya reached the tent entrance.
Drawing her twin revolvers, she gently pulled aside the curtain and looked inside.
Stunned, although she had already known what was happening inside and had imagined the scene, seeing it for real shocked the girl!
A sea of white, and the two entwined figures. How crazy were these bastards!!!
"Filthy things, die!"