Discussion of War (Part 2)

Just imagining the Greenskins swarming across her homeland like locusts filled Ava with deep despair and anguish.

That would be nothing short of the end of the world.

She had no doubt that even mountains would be flattened beneath them, lakes drained dry, leaving behind only a dead silence as new Orks clawed their way out of the earth.

She had seen such scenes far too many times over the past two months.

Not to mention that discipline simply did not exist in their minds. Expecting them to leave so much as a blade of grass untouched was the greatest fantasy of all. Some of them might even turn around and attack the Harpy Kingdom itself.

Or perhaps their tyrant would suddenly take an interest and casually dispose of his own allies.

"Boss, if we're doing it, we're doing it! Tomorrow I'll lead the boys—"

"No!"

Ava sharply cut Bucktooth off. The warlord was stunned for several seconds; he had never expected such a loud voice to erupt from such a small body.

Of course, Ava had actually used the power of witchcraft. After that shout, her throat hurt as though it were on fire.

But she could no longer care about that.

"Bird, don't get too full of yourself! What we do ain't for you to decide."

Realizing that he had actually been frightened by her, Bucktooth immediately flew into a rage.

But Ava had no intention of responding to him, because she knew the key was not this crude warlord, but the one currently lowering his head to examine his mechanical claw.

"Your Majesty Guk, this absolutely cannot be done."

"Oh, ain't we... allies?"

Guk did not look up, and his tone drifted uncertainly.

"This is simple. You don't need to do anything."

"Your Majesty, what you can