A man mistakenly becomes the city lord of the land, conquering all the heavens and myriad worlds.

“We didn’t defeat anyone because it happened so suddenly, and everyone got separated in the chaos.”

"Don't you... have any contingency plans? For example, a plan for when the enemy attacks?"

"What is that? The young master said 'the lizardmen are the most capable,' so we just need to adapt to the situation."

"..."

Even Shizue Izawa was speechless.

"Please! Everyone! Our young master and our princess are in grave danger! We lizardmen are willing to give up all our wealth to save them!"

Although the concept of lizardmen is somewhat abstract, this request is serious.

After listening, Cangying quietly walked to Chenhai's side.

"Lord Chenhai, should I investigate first? If the Orcish vanguard attacked them, a large army might be following behind..."

"Me too, please allow me to deal with the enemy."

Lanya also volunteered, not wanting to sit idly by and wait for death.

Before the two had finished speaking, Benimaru also felt the urge to fight.

His right hand rested on the hilt of the knife.

"Two people might be enough, Lord Chenhai. Leave the enemy to me this time."

"no need."

After listening, Chen Hai rejected the request from the two ghosts and the wolf.

His reason for doing so was simple.

"I'll deal with the enemies here, and then bring the lizardman brother and sister over."

Chen Hai's invasion rate of the "That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime" plane is not high, but it is enough to cover the goblin village and the surrounding area.

In terms of the largest area... this forest has actually become Chen Hai's territory.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

About ten minutes ago—

Through their investigation, the Lizardmen learned that the Great Demon Village had been destroyed and that the Pig-Headed Clan was about to launch a full-scale attack on the Jura Forest. They then prepared to unite all forces in the forest that could be united.

So the lizardmen assembled a 'diplomatic team'.

The leader of the group is Gavilu, the young master of the lizardmen.

The members are elite warriors from the 'Lizardmen' race and... Gavilu's sister.

"Brother! I don't want to sit idly by and wait to die! So I want to join you all and do my part!"

This is why Gavilu's sister joined them.

Without wasting any time, the group assembled and set off towards the goblin village.

Gavilu's idea is very simple...

He recruited weak monsters, goblins, as his subordinates and ordered them to carry out dangerous investigation missions to gather intelligence for the lizardmen.

If the other party does not agree, Gavilu will also resort to some special methods.

Like coercion or bribery...

As for the specifics, they are not yet known.

only--

"Hahaha! With my good looks and charm, conquering those goblins is a piece of cake, isn't it?"

"Of course! Young Master! You are the strongest!"

"That's right! Let's speed things up!"

“Ohhhhhhh!!!”

Seeing Gavilu and his companions' excited expressions, the lizard princess wore a helpless expression.

This older brother seems very unreliable...

Thinking of this, the road ahead suddenly took an unexpected turn.

A large tree crashed down.

As the lizardmen's mounts were startled, several pig-headed creatures emerged from the shadows.

No nonsense, no words, no communication, only battle!

"Damn it! It's the enemy! A bunch of pigs!"

Gavilu hurriedly shouted and immediately drew the weapon from his equipment.

But just as he was about to fight, more trees nearby fell down.

The team's formation was broken up, and they were unable to regroup.

In this case--

Gavilu gave the order

"Scatter! Everyone scatter! Fight guerrilla warfare!"

After saying that, Gavilu caught up with his companions ahead.

"Hey! You! Let's deal with the ones behind us together... Ugh...!!!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Gavilu tripped and fell flat on his face.

The fleeing companion showed no intention of turning back, leaving only a single sentence behind.

"Thank you for covering our retreat! I will definitely send reinforcements back!!!"

"what?!"

Who are you calling?! A goblin?!

Just as Gavilu was about to unleash a torrent of curses, the pursuing orcs caught up and swung their greatswords down!

boom!

A slender figure appeared between Gavilu and the orc warriors.

"Idiot brother! What are you standing there for! Do you want to die?!"

"No!"

"stand up!"

"I know!!!"

Gavil quickly got up from the ground and thrust the spear in his right hand at the pig-headed tribe whose attack had been blocked by his sister.

But the pig-headed soldier's fat body was unusually sharp, and he simply turned sideways to dodge the spear tip!

"Brother! Go that way!"

"no problem!"

To avoid being surrounded, the lizardman siblings decided to move in another direction.

As for those companions...

I hope to bring the strongest goblin warriors here.

With this in mind, the lizardman brother and sister rushed into the dense forest on the west side.

Seeing this, the pig-headed tribe rallied and began to hunt down the two.

"Why us?!"

"Who told you to have the best equipment, brother! You're definitely being mistaken for the leader!"

"So that's why you don't wear my gear."

"Huh?! That's because your chest is too small! Idiot!"

After the lizardman siblings finished arguing, they heard a whooshing sound.

Arrows flew swiftly from behind!

"careful!"

To protect his sister, Gavil pushed her away and stood in front of her.

"Well!"

The arrow pierced through the seemingly expensive silk leather armor, which was actually just dyed gold.

The pain in his shoulder made Gavilu stagger.

Upon seeing this, the lizard princess quickly slowed down, raised her spear, and hurled it backward.

"Gah!!!"

I heard a scream; it must have hit!

After buying a little time, the lizard princess continued searching for an escape route and discovered the beast trail on her left!

There might be a river at the end of the road! You can escape from there!

"Brother! Over here!"

"Wait a minute! Here, take this weapon!"

After handing his longsword to his sister, Gavilu gripped his spear with his uninjured hand and urged her to run quickly.

But just as the brother and sister stepped onto the beast path, a pig-headed creature appeared in front of them.

The other person was thinner than the other pig-headed warriors and looked like a scout.

"Why is your head so skinny?! Didn't you eat?!"

"Stop complaining!!"

"Leave it to us! Break through him head-on!"

Gavilu was the first to run to his sister.

And then I fell for it...

There are nails underfoot!

A sharp pain shot through his foot, and Gavilu stumbled and fell to his side.

"Step on me!"

"I see!"

Hearing her brother's words, the lizard princess used Gavilu as a springboard to leap up, swing her sword, and slash at the pig-headed scout who was surprised by their teamwork.

With a flash of light, the pig-headed scout had two fingers severed, and in doing so, he also dodged an unexpected coordinated attack.

Seeing this, ignoring the pain in his feet, Gavilu tried to get up and shouted to his sister.

"you go first!"

"How can it be!"

The lizardmen huddled together, their backs against the nearest large tree, watching the enemy gradually emerge from the woods.

A few seconds later, ten pig-headed warriors grinned and surrounded them, their spears like a forest, their tusks bared, pressing closer step by step.

One of the powerful boar-headed warriors, clad in black iron armor and wielding a giant axe, coldly watched the brother and sister.

"You ant-like lizardmen, today is your death day!" (Pig)

The powerful warrior of the Head Clan raised his giant axe with a cold smile.

"Chop them into mincemeat!"

This time, Gavilu did not back down.

He raised his spear high.

"We are not the ants you speak of!"