"The Orcs are charging up the western wall!"
"Reserves troop!"
"There are no more reserves…"
"Come fight me if you're not afraid of dying!"
Soon, following the thick smoke that shot up into the sky, the cries of killing gradually died down. Another fortress had fallen.
The present king of the Kingdom of Eager was looking at the magic map, which showed another area that turned from blue to red. His expression was so gloomy that it almost seemed as though a thunderstorm was about to happen.
But in the end, he managed to hold himself back and asked in a sullen voice, "The reinforcement troops… have they not arrived?"
