While walking through the forest by myself was already an unfunny experience, doing so with the baggage of over three hundred people, could only be called excruciating. Not only I had to make sure that the wild beasts wouldn't do harm to even a single one of them unless I wanted to be branded with a useless protector name, but I also need to be at the front to the formation to pave the way, in the middle of it to make sure no one is slowing the entire group down and at its very back to check out for potentially lost kids from Overlord's village that have a wish for a very peculiar and unusual suicide from my hands.
Thankfully, maybe because of my bullshitery bait or maybe because of the need to keep as much of his men still alive for the moment of the local's attack that will only come in the Overlord's wet dream, despite how clumsy this entire group was, it looked like we didn't have any tail.
