"Babeng-Hammer... an ogre mage?"
After reading the full intelligence report, Punk looked up at Mimibes in surprise.
Among the relatively common group of "monsters" known as ogres, ogre mages did indeed exist. Since ogre tribes generally placed great importance on the inheritance of knowledge and succession of positions, it was common for an aging ogre mage to exhaust every possible means to pass on a lifetime of experience to their descendants.
It was precisely because of this almost pathological emphasis on inheritance that one or two spellcasters occasionally emerged among ogres, who were so often known for their stupidity.
But... honestly, ogre mages who had barely reached Formal Level were nothing remarkable. An ogre mage actually advancing all the way to Legendary, however, was a little unbelievable.
After all, most so-called "Ogre Mages" were merely bookworms who memorized spell models by rote. Some could only use one or two spells to assist in battle. These so-called "mages" relied on fate for advancement and luck for learning.
Therefore, although there had been a few ogres who advanced to become Legendary powerhouses throughout the Multiverse's long history, those "examples" had without exception been ogre warriors. Even with Punk's broad knowledge, this was the first time he had heard of a Legendary Level ogre spellcaster existing in the world!
In this dark age, which was exceptionally hostile to any professional attempting advancement to Legendary, something as unusual as a "Legendary ogre mage" counted as a strange tale even in the eyes of most Legendary professionals.
"It seems my teammate cannot be underestimated. Or rather... anyone daring to join the New Execution Group must have some real skills, as long as they are not genuinely stupid, right?"
Silently putting away the intelligence, Punk abruptly asked Mimibes.
"Who knows? No one knows how a true