There were smart beasts which would run, innately recognizing the danger, but there were also some beasts which could not properly assess themselves.


    The fact that no beasts havee across our way meant that those drum sounds made them fear us. Of course, it probably would not work on those beasts that might have evolved several times, but we were able to march forward quickly as a result.


    We ate as we walked. Resting was only for once a day. It was only when we needed to take some sleep. As it wasn’t possible to pitch tents for every member, it was physically ufortable, yet the resting times were truly enjoyable.


    As we marched towards the East in this fashion, the changing of scenery was being noticed. Although the swamps have not disappeared, it certainly felt like the area was opening up more widely.


    Likewise, thend on which we walked on was also being opening up wider. Rather than having small swamps in sporadic fashion, there was ground which could certainly be walked on and tents could be pitched.


    It was a very different feeling. Where there were swamps, it was very damp and shady, but where there were open fields, there were growing grass and gave a feeling of life. I smiled for some reason, thinking that these boundaries have been drawn up, somehow.


    ‘It’s fitting.’


    Although it wasn’t intentional, I felt that thend was quite well fitting for me. As marching a little bit further would ce us in the territory of ‘Hydra’, the beast of the east, we established a temporary vige at an appropriate location in order to recover from fatigue.


    Since I wanted to look upon thend a bit longer, I was quietly surveying the area when Goff and ck Spear approached me. They, too, have allowed their tribes to take rests, and came out of the vige for a little bit.


    “This is a goodnd.”


    “I’ve heard that betternd lies beyond the territory of the beast of the east. There are fruit trees and good soil which is perfect for building a vige. I feel fortunate to have decided to grow roots in this region.”


    Even ck Spear added to Goff’sment. I, too, certainly had the same thoughts as they had. It was truly a fantastd.


    I nodded, and they also nodded again. Only after sharing a few more words, I was able to send them back, and even though they did not show it, they appeared to be highly excited.


    However, the green skins were unusually quiet in that evening. They were eating, acting, and enjoying the evening like any other evenings, but they were unusually quiet.


    They were just looking at the big g that Gark has carried until now.


    I, too, for some reason looked at the g. As the wind blew, the fluttering g left a great impression on me.


    That was how the evening was passed and the true morning arrived.


    After cleaning up the temporary vige, Gark raised up the g. I smiled upon looking at that. As if no one was able to contain oneself any longer, everyone got geared up for battle, and with respectable tattoos on them, Orc and the goblins breathed roughly.


    No more words were needed any longer.


    The Goff n, the Blood Dagger n, and the ck Spear n were beginning to intermix. As they have been training for a while, everyone was ready to ce their lives and backs on each other.


    “Let there be glory!”


    “Let there be honor!”


    “Let there be victory!”


    The group began to march. Leading the march with Goff, I smiled. It was because as we marched closer and closer to the inner area, the smell of danger came blowing towards us.


    Sending spasms through our bodies, it was as if the ambience was telling us that this was my territory. An ordinary human would have definitely run away. However, I smiled.


    Goff, too, smiled, and other Green Skins all smiled.


    It was a smell of danger that I sensed for the first time in a long time. The beast of the East was certainly aware that someone else has encroached on his territory.


    “Victory!”


    Orc began to continue to pound on the drum made out of human skin. As the bastard’s smell became stronger and stronger, the sound of the drum grew louder. As his eyes were turning red and breathing was growing rougher, I, for a moment, thought that he might be making sounds that would increase his wildness, but it didn’t seem that way. It might have been purely on my part for getting excited.


    “Boom!”


    Thend which we’ve ced our feet is the end of the East.


    “Boom!”


    We’vee to tear up the beast of the East.


    “Boom!”


    We’vee to raise the glorious g.


    “Boom!”


    And


    As if to respond to our sounds, the bastard’s shrieking sound began to reach us.


    “Krrrrrruuuh!”


    “Krreeeeeh!”


    “Krrrrrraaah!”


    It was the sound of exactly three heads shrieking. The entire end of the East seemed to be echoing that it appeared to be hurting the ears, if I was to exaggerate in describing it. Goff began to dash towards where the bastard’s sound wasing from as soon as he heard it. The group that was marching also moved quicker.


    “Krrrrrr”


    The sound of Goff, in excitement, came and rang in my ears.


    “Krrrrrrrruh!”


    The sound that exploded out of the mouth was the sound of an animal. Determined to be not underyed, Goff was the fastest one to dash towards the bastard. What was visible was three headed Drake which had as big a body as the roots that we had faced. The bastard, turning his head towards us, was expected. Spasms ran down our bodies with just meeting the bastard’s eyes.


    The beast of the East kept looking in our direction. That was, to be exact, it was focused on the lone Orc who was dashing towards him. It was a rush that might have someone to think of it as a useless act. I was looking on the back of such Goff. His back was very wide. It was the back of a warrior who had a lot to protect.


    “Give me death if not victory!”


    “In the path of our brothers! Let there be glory!”


    That’s how the beast of the East and Orc collided.