The Dragon Girl would never like the Lord.

Seeing that Fria had learned her lesson, Ron led his knights to surround her.

Seeing the blood trickling from Philia's mouth and her disheveled hair, for some reason, his grip on the sword tightened...

"That doesn't need your pity!!!"

As the orcs were surrounded, their attacks quietly ceased. After getting a chance to catch her breath, the blood that flowed out of Fria turned into crimson flames that swirled around her.

At this moment, she was bathed in flames, her crimson vertical pupils cold and deep, seemingly devoid of any emotion.

"It's not out of pity, after all, you've been my dragon for the past three years, it would be a pity if anything happened to you!"

Ron drew his longsword and immediately gave the order;

"Slaughter every single one of these orcs!"

After saying that, he strode forward, and the long sword in his hand immediately emitted specks of golden light as he slashed at the orc.

The orc immediately used a wooden stick to block in front of him, but it was no use!

The longsword, imbued with holy light, revealed its sharpness and sliced ​​through the wooden stick as easily as cutting tofu. The blade traced a perfect semicircle in mid-air.

The sword's edge grazed the orc's neck, first leaving a thin line of blood, then the head slid to one side, and blood gushed out from the severed neck.

"kill!"

All of this happened in the blink of an eye; the knights only launched their attack after receiving the order.

Ron then severed the orc's head.

The knights' confidence soared, and their longswords gleamed with starlight as they charged toward the orcs.

After seeing the man behead the orc with a single sword stroke, Fria's brow relaxed slightly. Without saying anything, she rushed toward the orc beside her.

The scene was filled with the clash of swords and the flying of stone chips; a fierce battle raged.

Ron was able to kill the orc with a single sword strike because of his high three-dimensional attributes, fast sword-swinging speed, and the use of the highest quality Holy Knight Potion.

In addition, his nightly sparring and battles with Fria have enabled him to achieve his current success.

The knight, who has only recently been promoted, is far from having this level of combat power. If he were to fight one-on-one, he might not be able to defeat a strong adult orc.

Fortunately, their numbers were more than double those of the orcs, and they were mostly composed of two or three knights who carried out the encirclement and annihilation.

Even if an orc has three heads and six arms, he is still too busy to be in two places at once. If he is not careful, his body will be riddled with holes.

Excessive bleeding and constant depletion of physical strength ultimately led to his death through sheer torment.

This is the advantage of being a knight: fighting on horseback greatly reduces physical exertion.

As if venting her anger, Fria moved with the agility of a cheetah across the battlefield, plunging into the chest of an orc and crushing his heart.

In just three to five minutes, the battle to annihilate the orcs came to a successful conclusion.

Only one knight was struck by a wooden stick that grazed his armor. He was not seriously injured, only suffering some bruising on his shoulder, but he still had no problem holding his sword.

"Won!"

"we won!"

These knights had never been on a real battlefield; they had only practiced internally and occasionally went hunting in the mountains.

Today can be considered their first battle, their first time facing a foreign race.

Many people felt uneasy when they first saw the tall, muscular orcs.

But when they saw their lord leading the charge and beheading an orc with a single sword stroke, they were overcome with righteous indignation. All fear and apprehension vanished, replaced by unwavering courage.

This is why Ron first beheaded an orc; when the general leads the charge, morale will surely soar to its peak.

"How are you all?"

Philia walked up to the female ice wolf, who was exhausted, trembling with fear, and lying on her side on the ground.

She spoke the common language of the subhuman race, a language spoken by most other races, except for humans....

The older female ice wolves knelt on the ground, leaned forward, and bent their slender waists in sincere gratitude.

"Thank you so much for saving my daughter and me."

Chapter 96: We've taken in the fluffy ice wolf mother and daughter! We've also acquired an Ice Wolf Clan Illustrated Guide!

Layers of mist permeated the dense forest, making the sunlight appear hazy.

Orc corpses lay scattered everywhere, their blood staining the soil crimson, creating a scene resembling a painting of hell from afar.

The Ice Wolf Mother knelt on the ground, sincerely thanking her benefactor.

The more petite Ice Wolf daughter bit her pink lips, knelt beside her mother, and buried her head on the ground;

"Thank you for your kindness."

Perhaps it was the pain from the wound that caused her body to tremble uncontrollably.

"No need, we just happened to be passing by."

That's how Philia is; she can't help but lend a helping hand to the weak without expecting anything in return.

"How are you? Can you walk?"

She knew that they were about to head to the new settlement, and the man behind her would definitely not escort the mother and daughter back to the tribe.

I asked him out of concern.

"Yes, it's okay."

Before the mother and daughter could speak, the daughter raised her head and replied with a stubborn look on her face.

She didn't want to receive any more favors from others because she felt she didn't know how to repay the kindness of saving her and her mother.

"Don't force yourself if you can't walk. Get on the carriage with me first."

After listening to their conversation, Ron stepped forward and looked at the two ice wolf girls in front of him.

He was surprised that he could understand the common language of demi-humans, which meant that he could communicate normally with almost all alien races.

This is something no human being could do, except for Ron.

As long as normal communication with other races is possible, subjugation or deception becomes much simpler.

"You, you, how do you know demi-human language?"

The plump and graceful Ice Wolf mother stared wide-eyed in disbelief as she heard the human in front of her speak.

This was the first time she had ever seen a human who could speak a demi-human language, or rather, she had never heard of such a person in history.

The female ice wolf cub, seeing the male human approach, nervously clung to its mother.

This was the first time she had ever seen a living human being; before, she had only heard rumors about humans from her tribal elders.

From her elders, she learned that humans were ferocious and terrifying, that they ate little ice wolves, and that anyone who left the Misty Forest would be caught and eaten by humans.

Although she was afraid before, she thought the elders might be deceiving the wolves. Now, seeing humans with her own eyes, she felt a sense of déjà vu, like a childhood nightmare coming to life...

Fria, standing to the side, was also somewhat surprised, her crimson vertical pupils fixed on the man before her.

This human not only speaks Ancient Dragon Language, but also the common language of demi-humans. How is he possible...?

Philia felt there were too many suspicious points in this matter, because from ancient times to the present, there has never been a human who could speak both the ancient dragon language and the demi-human common language.

The appearance of this human means that he is the first human capable of normal communication with all subhuman races...

"Thank you so much for rescuing my daughter and me from the orcs."

Before they met, the male human did not respond, so the ice wolf mother immediately lowered her head and prostrated herself on the ground in gratitude.

Its fluffy tail curls slightly from behind to the front, with the tip touching its lower abdomen.

This is how the Ice Wolf Clan behaves when expressing loyalty and submission.

The wolf lay prone on all fours, its rump raised high, and its tail curled up, signifying submission.

She felt that since this human had saved her and her daughter, he deserved this respect.

"Thank you~"

The female ice wolf cub, following suit, lay prone on the ground, its grayish-white fur tail pressed against its body.

Perhaps out of fear, her body was trembling slightly...

“Lift your head up and tell me your name.”

Ron crouched down in front of the female ice wolf cub, grabbed her chin, and lifted it up little by little.

At that moment, the other person's face came into full view.

This female ice wolf has delicate features, a straight nose, and fair skin. Through her slightly parted lips, you can clearly see several sharp, white wolf teeth.

Her long, grayish-white hair, soft and delicate, cascaded down her arms. Her pale blue pupils held a hint of mist and fear.

I could clearly feel her trembling at the tips of my fingers...

"I, my name is M, Mses..."

The female ice wolf named Muses was completely blank at that moment, and only instinctively opened her mouth to respond to the words of the human in front of her.

The intense fear caused her body to tremble uncontrollably, and she was so scared that she wet herself...