"Teacher, it's all been cleared out."
After regrouping the army, Meltis flew into the sky and came to Kyle's side before reporting.
Kyle turned to look at Meltis and asked, "Are you sure it's all been cleared out?"
"Probably."
Hearing her teacher ask that, Meltis immediately felt a little guilty. Her gaze darted away, and her voice grew a few degrees softer.
"Forget it."
Kyle shook his head, then ordered, "Take them with us. We're going west."
"Yes."
Meltis answered excitedly.
During the battle to attack Iris City, she had not been able to fight properly at all.
Aside from the Soul Intent High-level Dark Elf she had killed in the city, there had been no other Dark Elves at the Soul Intent rank.
As for competing with her subordinates for those Gold-rank Dark Elves, she really wanted to do it, but her teacher would definitely scold her.
Now that they were heading west, she could naturally have a proper fight.
West of the Iris Tribe's actual territory, outside a city-state called Vishak, thirty thousand troops belonging to the Iris Tribe faced fifty thousand troops of the Oricxos Tribe across the dark river.
Inside the city-state's palace, a Dark Elf matriarch sat in the seat of honor, watching two enemy prisoners slaughter each other in the hall with a seductive expression on her face.
"Whoever wins, I'll allow him into my bed."
"As for the loser, he'll have the honor of meeting the Spider Queen."
The two High-Silver Dark Elf warriors fighting each other trembled inwardly. They immediately stopped putting on a show and began fighting to kill.
If they won, they might be thrown back to continue serving as slaves after she grew tired of playing with them, or they might become spider-elves.
But if they lost, they would