"Lord Roy, I never expected you to come here and rescue me personally.
I'm truly grateful!"
Not long afterward, in the ancient city.
Raymond appeared before Roy and spoke with sincere emotion.
"How did you end up in such a sorry state?"
Roy asked.
Hearing this, Raymond froze for a moment before revealing a helpless, bitter smile.
"For people like us, being lucky enough to have some capital and choose which world to go to is already more than we can ask for. How could we possibly come and go freely?
When we encounter an enemy we can't deal with, we can only bite the bullet."
"Oh? You couldn't deal with this Black Beast Legion?"
Since the troops Roy had faced weren't this kind, his understanding of them was limited to knowing their name.
"They seem to be the natives of Black Beast World. I didn't expect them to come here."
"Couldn't deal with them? That's putting it mildly."
Raymond seemed somewhat embarrassed to speak of it. He sighed repeatedly.
"This remote world originally had only Intermediate to Advanced Knight-level combatants and had barely produced any Orc Heroes. Yet, it unexpectedly gained the favor of a certain devil. Using captured Interstellar Battle Armor, that devil transformed them into Steel Mechs.
"They were similar to penitence mechs, with simple Emotional Engines created through special soul-binding magic.
"This allowed them to fully unleash the orcs' innate brutality, creating powerful warriors."
Only after hearing this did Roy learn that it was a technology that treated living beings as natural energy sources, sealing them inside mechs to serve as "batteries."
In the Interstellar Alliance, only the most vicious criminals usually received such treatment.
After a Hell Devil Lord obtained this technology, he made some modifications and applied it to the orcs of Black Beast