Raven raised his head as he arrived in front of Karuta. Karuta was even bigger when Raven saw him up close.

“Are you from the Ancona Forest?”

“And if I am?”

Karuta gave a smirk as he tapped on his shoulders with his giant wooden stick. Raven slowly took off his helmet and spoke in a cold voice while looking up at Karuta.

“I’m Alan Pendragon.”

“……”

Karuta stopped his movement. His club, which was embedded with bones as big as children’s arms, came down slowly from his shoulders and hit the ground.

Thud!

The hearts of the humans sank along with the illusion of the earth ringing. Karuta slowly brought his head down and placed his big, ferocious head right in front of Raven’s face before opening his mouth.

“So what?”

“……”

Raven didn’t reply and gave a beautiful smile instead.

“You…”

As Karuta was about to speak…

Bang!

“Kuek!”

A sound of pig squealing was heard, as expected from an orc, and Karuta’s bottom smashed straight into the ground.

“Oh!”

“Huh!?”

Everyone stared in unbelief. Alan Pendragon had headbutted straight into the orc warrior’s nose.

“T, this is a huge problem. All forces, get read… Hmm?”

Killian stopped in the middle of giving an attack order. The same was true for soldiers who were prepared...