A huge army walked into the mine. The army consisted of two Arch demons, thirty High demons, and three thousand soldiers. One of the two Arch demons at the helm of the army spoke, “My name is Haran. Give me a report.”

The demon in charge of the mine replied, “It is my honor to meet you, sir! Reporting, there is an ongoing tension between the two forces.

”Viscount Malcolm and Viscount Devue are at the helm of the enemy’s front line, and they have twenty-five High demons with them!”

“Malcolm and Duvue, huh…” Haran contemplated for a while before turning his head and asking, “Fricks. Can you handle Malcolm?”

“Of course. I’ve had the upper hand against that slow-ass punk several times before.”

“Perfect.” Haran nodded. He also thought that the commander of his army was of a higher quality compared to their enemies. They also had more High demons. “With me and you protecting this place, they won’t even dare about crossing the front line unless they’re mad.”

Crossing the front line meant declaring an all-out war. It had been quite a long time since an all-out war had been waged on this land, as no one really wanted...