Chương 315: Highland Orcs

Eiro looked back at the Kitbold in front of him, before turning toward the Hobgoblins that were still bowing to the Demon from next to the throne, "You four, explain the situation to me." 

"Hey, don't ignore Kitsue, you-"

"Silence, moggy." Eiro glared at the Kitbold in front of him, and she seemed to immediately feel the pressure coming off of the Demon, trying to jump backward because of it. But it seemed like the pressure Eiro gave off was too strong for her, and her whole body had tensed up so that the Kitbold wasn't even able to move a muscle.

Vent, the wind-mage Hobgoblin, was the one to speak up. Eiro figured that he had the highest Common Language Comprehension level out of the monsters here, with the exception possibly being this Kitbold herself, "I am sorry, Master. This enemy intruded two weeks ago... Took over the village. We tried to chase her away. But she was too strong..."