"They really are elite troops! Beastmen are wild and unruly. Only dragons could make them behave so obediently.
What a pity, what a pity. Otherwise, training Beastmen as the Kingdom's army would actually be a fine choice."
An Advanced Spellcaster sighed.
"Enough regrets! Our priority now is to support our troops!"
Another Advanced Spellcaster spoke up as well.
Everyone looked toward Marquis Dorian.
Just as the marquis was about to speak-
Roar!
A resounding dragon roar rang out.
Seeing no enemies left for him to kill, the Red Dragon Whelp felt unsatisfied. He immediately leaped off the warship, spread his wings, and charged toward a nearby warship where fighting was still underway.
Seeing this, the other young dragons
glanced into the distance, thinking, There shouldn't be any enemies left who can bombard us from afar now, should there?
Their blood stirring, the Dragon Cubs silently took flight and joined the Red Dragon Whelp in killing the enemy.
With several dragons joining the battle, the situation reversed instantly.
The fruits of victory were almost effortlessly theirs for the picking.
In the sea.
The one-eyed Halfling Amo slowly poked his head above the water and surveyed the battle.
He secretly gritted his teeth.
"Those damned dragons, those damned Beastmen, actually sided with the stupid humans! They're a disgrace to the forces of evil!
Damn it! If they weren't here, I couldn't possibly have lost...
Even if I went out now, I couldn't change anything. Looks like I'll have to sneak away."
With that thought, the head he had just poked out began slowly sinking back into the sea.
"Aaaargh! Damned dragons! Damned Beastmen! How dare you knock me into the sea! I'll never forgive you!"
Nearby, other Halflings who had fallen overboard yelled furiously.
They attracted quite a few people's attention.
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