"The prognosis is far from favourable," Wise maintained his composure, unclouded by the thrill of the moment. The unforeseen tenacity and audacity of the Merlocks left him taken aback. He had not anticipated such ferocity from a bestial race. The Merlocks had underestimated their adversaries, but Wise, too, had not given the Merlocks the consideration they deserved.Wise observed the archers stationed atop the city wall, their rapid-fire volleys taking a toll on their hands, leaving them numb, and their spirits dampened. The Merlocks' relentless onslaught brought them ever closer to breaching the wall's defences. If the assault persisted at this intensity, the city wall's collapse was inevitable[1][3]. The Merlocks' tenacity and unyielding approach posed a significant threat, and Wise understood the gravity of the situation, recognizing the need for a strategic response to counter their adversaries' tactics.A resounding thud echoed through the air, capturing Wise's attention. The f
Dear Readers,I hope this note finds you well amidst your own journeys. As much as I cherish our shared exploration through the pages of our tales, I must temporarily step away to tend to the scholarly demands that beckon me. Exams, those formidable tests of knowledge and perseverance, await on my horizon.Know that this brief interlude is but a pause, not an end. Our adventures together shall resume with renewed vigor and imagination once the academic tempest subsides. In the meantime, may your own endeavors be fruitful, your minds sharp, and your spirits undaunted.Until we meet again between the dimensions,Horny_Feet
"Stand down!" Roland's voice rang out, his tone tinged with anger. The restlessness of the cavalry under his command was palpable, their eagerness to engage the Merlocks evident in their anxious movements.Wise watched as Roland stood tall, his face set in a determined expression, the pole in his hand a symbol of his authority. Despite his anger, Roland managed to keep his emotions in check, his voice steady and commanding."The front gate has been breached, and only a portion of the wall has been scaled," Roland declared, his words ringing out over the chaos of battle. "All is not lost. If we rush out now, we can only temporarily relieve the situation, but we cannot finish the war. All of you, remain silent and await my orders!"Wise nodded in approval, impressed by Roland's ability to maintain control in the face of such a dire situation. The young commander's strategic thinking and discipline were exactly what Wise needed in a second-in-command, and he was grateful to have him by h
The chilling sight of the Ice Demon City's banner cast a shadow of fear over their hearts, instilling doubt and unease among their ranks. Even the knights standing firm against the Merlocks at the gate sensed a shift in the enemy's demeanor, witnessing a faltering strength and diminished vigor in their assaults. The once formidable Merlocks now appeared drained and feeble, their resilience waning as the icy banner loomed ominously overhead.“GRGRGR!” As the commander of the Merlocks witnessed his army faltering, he refused to remain idle. His rallying cry injected a spark of determination into the weary Merlocks, yet it proved insufficient. Wise, perched atop the wall, gazed down at the commander amidst the throng and issued a resolute command, "End this creature's existence!"“Understood!” The archers' fingers were bloodied and calloused from the relentless draw of their taut bowstrings, yet their resolve remained unbroken. With unwavering determination, they nocked their arrows o
The once formidable Merlock ranks, once a symbol of strength and unity, now lay shattered and broken under the unyielding onslaught of Dray and Roland's disciplined cavalry charge. Their once proud formations crumbled in disarray, their warriors fatigued and demoralized, unable to withstand the relentless ferocity of their adversaries. In this dire moment, there was a haunting silence on the side of the Merlocks, devoid of any rallying cries or encouraging words. The warriors, once filled with a fierce determination to conquer, now found themselves devoid of the will to fight. The madness that had once burned in their eyes like a blazing fire had now flickered out, leaving behind a hollow emptiness. It was as if the illusion of their invincibility, their imagined triumph over the humans, had finally shattered like fragile glass, revealing the harsh reality of their defeat.As the dust settled and the echoes of battle faded, the once mighty Merlocks stood defeated, their spirits brok
The Merlocks, despite their immense physical strength, did not attempt to break free from the thick ropes used to restrain them. This lack of resistance was due to the severely depleted physical condition of the Merlock army. Having gone without proper sustenance for days, the Merlocks were in a state of extreme dehydration and exhaustion, leaving them without the necessary energy and strength to even try to break through the four-inch-thick ropes.The limited availability of steel chains meant that ropes had to be used to restrain over a thousand Merlocks. Normally, these Merlocks would have had the brute force required to snap such ropes, but their weakened state prevented them from making any such attempt.The prolonged lack of food and water had completely sapped the Merlocks' physical resources, rendering them incapable of mounting any meaningful resistance to their restraints.The Merlocks' once-tough and slippery skin had transformed into a dry, flaky surface with cracks scatt
"Eat the food before you!" one of the ladies exclaimed, delivering a gentle tap to the shoulder of the knight, who the culinary delights had transfixed for a considerable duration."Alas, but..." the knight stammered, his gaze torn between the tantalizing fare and the insistent woman."The lord himself has granted you permission to indulge in as much as your heart desires," the woman replied, her smile radiating warmth and encouragement.The knight's eyes drifted back to the bustling kitchen, where a veritable menagerie of creatures, including the esteemed royal fowl, were being expertly carved and prepared by the nimble hands of the women. It was evident that the feast would continue well into the night, a testament to the abundance and generosity of the occasion.The unveiling of Wise's meticulously crafted, month-old batch of unreleased alcohol was a moment of anticipation and delight. This unique concoction, a novelty from the Ice Demon city, was a product born from sugarcane cult
Well, the system creates the reward based on difficulty. Getting five points is already considerate. [Right, why are you playing with such puny beings?]“Shut up.”The night swiftly passed, giving way to the morning, and with clarity, I understood my next task: to journey to the capital."We are setting off today, Master," Wise announced.The aftermath of the battlefield had been addressed, with all the fallen soldiers' remains consumed by the Vapilisk."Are my belongings prepared?" I inquired."Yes, Richard has arranged for a carriage as well, ensuring Master's entrance into the capital is befitting," Wise declared with pride. He admired Richard's gesture, acknowledging the merchant's discernment in knowing when to be generous."Master," Wise hesitated momentarily, "Ethan's father may be present.""I am aware," I responded.Duke Ifrit, a significant figure—no, he would undoubtedly be in attendance."It wouldn't be unexpected for us to cross paths in the Capital. This invitation was