“Lauel put us on hold, and you really summoned us. We roughly know the situation,” a tanned beauty holding a bow spoke up. She drew three arrows which flickered with flames that were as gorgeous as her big lips and wavy hair.

“Leave the small fries to us.” Jishuka smiled confidently and unleashed archery close to a godly archer. The three flaming arrows were shot without a time difference and arrived precisely at the middle of Dias’ eyes, brows, and heart.

Dias and the dozens of elves he’d captured were surprised.

‘To think that a person who isn’t an elf is capable of this sort of archery?’

The arrows shot like beams of light and exploded the moment they hit, dealing Dias with deep wounds. Dias flew back, but Chris rushed to the wide open Dias and swung his greatsword.

“Daring to hit Grid without permission!!” Chris thought that everything should have a process. If someone was going to challenge King Grid, they had to demonstrate their qualification by going through Chris first! Chris’ greatsword struck Dias! Following this, Dias continued to suffer great damage as he was hit by Regas and Pon. The intense skills made Dias feel dizzy.

“Jude. Hit.” Then the finishing blow came from Jude, whose attack aimed at the ragged Dias. However, it only cut the air.

“...???” What was this sudden trolling? The group was stunned because they had expected Jude to finish off Dias.

Chris acted on behalf of Jude. “1,000 ton Sword!”

It was a heavy blow! Then Dias started turning gray.

“What is this?” The party paused as they were heading to support Grid. It was because they didn’t receive messages about Dias’...