"Charge!!!"
Carlos, leading by example, charged headlong into the fray.
He was no longer the elegant knight, but had become a fierce warrior.
Relying on strength surpassing that of an ordinary orc and nimble footwork, Carlos could effortlessly take down his opponents one by one, even when surrounded by orc soldiers.
The soldiers following behind him also surged forward en masse.
They followed the gap Carlos had carved out, quickly embedding themselves into the orcs' formation and steadily enlarging the breach.
Despite being outnumbered by the enemy, these soldiers showed neither discouragement nor fear.
Rather, they demonstrated brutally seasoned combat skills, toppling orcs taller and stronger than themselves to the ground.
Half an hour later.
Carlos, after repelling the orcs' last counterattack, arranged for the soldiers to repair the defensive fortifications. Looking at the grand city wall, now grievously damaged, he couldn't help but feel immense pain and anger.
