Five beastmen—two second-rankers and three high-level first-rankers—stood as the strongest warriors among the surviving beastmen forces. Kazak did not ask for their help, but seeing their leader determined to face the challenge for their home, they just could not leave their homes with their family. The task was likely impossible, even insane, yet they were ready. The valley had given them shelter, food, and everything they needed; now, it was time to return the favor by protecting it.
"What are we doing...?" Mira muttered, her gaze fixed on the beastmen preparing to head out for the river entrance.
"They won't survive... They won't even have time to escape. Emperor-level beasts are not something you can fight against. Even dungeons with one require a team of 25 second-rankers to clear," Royce said, dismissing any hope for their survival.
"So, we just let them go?" Loydel asked.
