Several kilometers away.
Aboard two hundred-meter warships.
A group of green-skinned little figures, each about a meter tall, gazed at the ten warships several kilometers away.
One of the one-eyed Halflings, holding a massive axe taller than himself, laughed savagely:
"Hahahaha! Ten warships? They actually think they can use warships to conquer the great Halfling Demon Empire?
How ridiculous! Sink into the sea beneath countless Ferocious Fish! Then weep and wail in despair, you foolish humans!"
"You're right, Lord Amo!" the other little figures beside him immediately agreed.
"Hee-hahahaha! Those fellows are still fighting back? They think those feeble spells can stop the terrifying swarm of demon fish? Hee-hahahaha..."
"Hmm? Something's wrong. Those warships seem to be heading toward us. Are they trying to take us down with them? Fight us to the death? These humans do have some guts!"
One of the little figures noticed something amiss.
"Should we fall back a little? If we keep our distance, the Ferocious Fish alone can send all these idiots into the sea to feed the fish!"
Another little figure offered a suggestion.
"Retreat? Hmph! That's what cowards do! All of you, charge!
Bombard them with the cannons! That'll destroy the human warships' defenses faster! Then the demon fish can bite through their ships sooner!"
The one-eyed Halfling addressed as Lord Amo shouted wildly, holding his great axe as though it weighed nothing and pointing it at the distant warships.
At his words, the remaining Halflings began shouting.
"Kill them! Charge! Kill every last human who doesn't know their place!"
"Roar! Let them learn how terrifying Halflings are!"
Their spirits soaring, the Halflings aboard the two warships immediately charged toward the ten enemy vessels.
The sight.
Somewhat surprised Dorian aboard the flagship.
An Advanced Spellcaster beside him even remarked:
"These Halflings really