“Sir Pranbow, take a look over there.”

“Hmm.” Pranbow stopped his horse and raised his visor. His expression immediately darkened when he saw an army in the distance. He assumed it to be the main army of the beowulfs he saw earlier. They were like storm clouds in the far distance.

“I assumed there would be 200 or 300 at most…”

“Those idiotic mercenaries! Do they have goblin eyes? In what world does that look like a few hundred soldiers?” one of Pranbow’s fellow elf knights said with worry after seeing the massive army.

Elven knights were strong. Each one of them had the skills to wipe out dozens of bandits without trouble. In addition, when ten of them were fighting together, even well-trained soldiers or several units consisting of well-trained mercenaries couldn’t be their opponents. However, there was nothing they could possibly do against such a large army.

Even so, turning back wasn’t an option, especially not after they had proudly boasted of their own skills.

“Sir Pranbow. Let’s first find out which family they belong to. Very few nobles would have the resources to possess such a large army.”

“I agree. Let’s go have a conversation first,” Pranbow responded.

The head of such a massive army would certainly...