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On the bloody battlefield, amidst the continuously surging sea of people, Emiya Shirou swung his twin swords, constantly slashing. Beside him, one Orc corpse after another continuously fell. But the next moment, these Orc corpses were dragged away and devoured by their kin.
Such scenes constantly occurred around Emiya Shirou. Looking at the continuously surging Orc soldiers around him, Emiya Shirou's heart burned with excitement. These enemies in front of him were even harder to deal with than he had imagined. After all, this kind of situation was also his first time encountering it.
Emiya Shirou's original weapon was a long spear, which he chose to limit his martial arts; he had always done so before. But here, the long spear quickly lost its effectiveness.
The simple reason for this was that there were too many enemies! Emiya Shirou was alone and simply couldn't disperse the crowd. This resulted in Emiya Shirou having no more than a half-meter radius of space around him. Here, a long spear simply couldn't be swung effectively. Of course, with Emiya Shirou's strength, he could completely send these people flying with a long spear, but that would be too exhausting.
After all, his goal was not to break out of this encirclement, but to hold this ground and keep fighting.
Therefore, at this time, swords were easier to use. After all, here, no swordsmanship or footwork had any use.
In this confined space, countless weapons were stabbing at him every moment, and he simply couldn't defend or dodge. Because there was no space. Similarly, here, you didn't need fancy swordsmanship. Here, with one swing of your sword, rows of Orc soldiers would fall. Then, the people behind would rush forward.
Their weapons striking Emiya Shirou's body could only leave white marks. After all, with Emiya Shirou's Durability at LV.6, how could they break through his defense? Only some more powerful Orc officers could leave wounds on Emiya Shirou's body with their weapons. And then watch helplessly as the wounds they inflicted slowly healed.
At this moment, Emiya Shirou forgot everything he had ever learned, continuously slaughtering in the vast sea of people. If an ordinary army were to witness this scene, they would probably collapse due to plummeting morale!
After all, the enemy simply couldn't be killed. How could such an enemy be dealt with! But Emiya Shirou was not facing ordinary human soldiers, but Orc soldiers who knew no fear. Just like that, centered around Emiya Shirou, a bloody battle had already begun.
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"You want us to subjugate the Orc Lord?" Sitting in the center of the meeting hall, Rimuru supported his cheek with one hand, scrutinizing Treyni, the Tree Dryad, who stood opposite him. Cangue had encountered her during a patrol. Upon learning of her request to meet Rimuru, and with Rimuru's consent, she was brought here.
"That's right!"
"Then you should be looking for others! Why come to our weak village!" Although Emiya Shirou had foreseen her arrival, he didn't say that she definitely had no problems. Therefore, it was better to be cautious! However, since Shirou hadn't specifically warned against her, she shouldn't be their enemy. Looking at Treyni in front of him, Rimuru pondered seriously in his heart.
"Please don't be modest, leader of monsters! You are now the strongest being in the entire Great Forest of Jura."
"Is that so? But I don't think so."
"If you're referring to the Hero, he is indeed stronger!"
"It seems you also know Shirou!"
"Ah, after all, we Tree Dryads are essentially the guardians of the forest; nothing can escape our eyes."
"I see!" After listening to Treyni's explanation, Rimuru already believed her somewhat.
"Then why don't you Tree Dryads take action?"
"This is because our main bodies are immobile. If the Orc Lord truly were to attack our village, we would not be their match."
"After all, the Orcs are not afraid of death at all right now. Unless the Orc Lord is defeated head-on, they will not stop!"
"So that's how it is!" After thinking for a moment, Rimuru said with a smile, "I agree to accept your request. After all, you should also be aware that my companion is currently fighting those Orc troops."
"Therefore, I have a reason to subjugate the Orc Lord!" Seeing Rimuru agree to her request, Treyni said with a smile, "Thank you very much, Lord Rimuru!"
"You're welcome. Let's have a pleasant cooperation!" Just like that, Rimuru accepted the mission to subjugate the Orc Lord and began to take action for it.
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The setting sun was like blood. Under the glow of the sunset, Emiya Shirou stood panting, twin swords in hand. Three days had passed since he charged into the army of Orc soldiers. For these three days, he had been fighting without a moment's rest. The restraints on his body had long since been completely removed, but even so, three days of sleepless, continuous fighting had brought Emiya Shirou's condition to its lowest point. In these three days, Emiya Shirou had no idea how many Orc soldiers he had killed here.
Aside from the very beginning, when the Orcs continuously surged forward, attempting to instantly overwhelm him, causing him to kill several people with a single swing, later, under the command of the secretly present Orc General, the Orcs began to clear a little space for Emiya Shirou. They wanted to use sheer numbers to exhaust Emiya Shirou's stamina. After all, without using large-scale area-of-effect attacks, even if tens of thousands of people stood still and let him kill them, it would take several days.
After all, the Orc army in front of him knew no fear. They wouldn't flee out of fear of death, thus leading to self-trampling and their own people killing each other. Upon realizing the enemy's intention, Emiya Shirou was also happy to engage in a war of attrition with them. For him, the more dangerous the situation, the faster his potential would emerge. Anyway, Little Rimuru was sitting on a branch in the jungle nearby, constantly watching him, waiting for his cry for help. Therefore, Emiya Shirou wasn't worried about being defeated.
"This is truly exhilarating!" Looking at the Orc soldiers around him, who showed no signs of diminishing, Emiya Shirou pulled out the long sword embedded in his body and threw it aside, then used healing magic to treat his wounds. At this moment, Emiya Shirou was extremely fatigued. In this state, it was perfectly normal for stronger enemies to pierce his body with swords. After all, the Orc army didn't consist solely of ordinary Orc soldiers.
Among these two hundred thousand Orc soldiers, besides the Orc Lord, there were five A-rank Orc Generals. And there were many B-rank Orc officers below them. Therefore, without Emiya Shirou wearing armor, it was quite normal for them to penetrate his inherent defense. Even though Emiya Shirou's muscles were as hard as steel now.
"But it's quite lucky I haven't encountered the Orc Lord yet, after all, I can't kill him!" Emiya Shirou was currently only facing a portion of the two hundred thousand strong army that had split up. The leader he was facing was merely an Orc General. As for the Orc Lord, that was Rimuru's opponent. After all, only by consuming him would Rimuru become a True Demon Lord.
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