Those were hundreds of fully-armed elves!
They had various styles, most of them clad in magnificent armor, yet they were all young elves.
They wielded all sorts of weapons, their faces twisted in a frenzy, looking at the Half-Beasts as if they were their mortal enemies,
"This is too awful! How can we start fighting so quickly? I haven't even eaten yet!"
This voice carried dissatisfaction.
"Another NPC has fallen!"
This voice carried astonishment.
"Damn it! Everyone, charge quickly! Rescue them!"
This voice carried urgency.
"What's that in the sky? Is it a dragon?"
This voice carried surprise and curiosity.
"So cool! Screenshot, screenshot!"
This voice carried excitement.
"Screenshot my ass! That's the enemy! Get in there and protect the NPCs! They're all experience and contribution points!"
This voice… seemed to be so pained they couldn't breathe.
"Yes! Fight your way in! Protect the NPCs!"
"Ura—!"
Their voices were filled with madness.
