Chapter 340: Scatter the Surging Demon Lord's Army! 2
The Reincarnated Extra
Scatter the Surging Demon Lordâs Army! 2
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As mentioned earlier, the Dark Magic Wolves Deogandai brought with him this time are elite individuals he painstakingly trained.
Deogandai selected Dark Magic Wolves with high intelligence and sufficient combat ability to form this unit.
But, however.
There was one element that these elites were critically lacking.
That is âexperienceâ.
After all, the veteran Dark Magic Wolves under Deogandaiâs command were all lost due to the failed raid on the fortress city of Liheid.
Inevitably, the remaining Dark Magic Wolves are all young individuals.
Their stats may be high, but they lack experience.
Therefore, they are not very cautious.
Because they are high-stat elites with little experience of failure, they cannot fight with the assumption of defeat.
Their inflated egos prevent them from acknowledging the fact that their opponent is overwhelmingly stronger.
Humans are just targets to hunt and kill while playing⦠toys, or snacks.
They cannot correct that perception.
Thatâs why, even though they witnessed several of their comrades being slaughtered by the black-haired, black-eyed girl, Emi, right in front of them.
They neverâ¦â¦ cowered in fear or tried to run away.
Rather, they were enraged.
How dare a weak human defy us!
Even at this point.
They were still trapped in that mindset.
Of course, if Emi were serious, the result would have been different.
If they were subjected to her full-fledged ãIntimidationã, even the arrogant elite Dark Magic Wolves would have literally tucked their tails and run away.
But however, Emi is.
This vicious monster.
Was only releasing enough ãIntimidationã for the Dark Magic Wolves to mistakenly believe âSheâs a little strong, but not someone we canât beatâ.
After all, it was this monster who nearly wiped out the veteran Dark Magic Wolves in Liheid.
She kind of understands the strength of Dark Magic Wolves, so she can adjust it.
Why would she do that?
If asked that question, Emi would probably answer, âBecause it would be a pain to deal with them if they scattered and ran awayâ.
Thereâs no guarantee that the escaped Dark Magic Wolves wouldnât attack any humans they encounter.
It was necessary to kill as many of them as possible here and now.
Of course, itâs true that she had such a thought in the back of her mind.
But, however.
In reality.
She was frustrated.
She desired targets to unleash her violence upon.
Dark Magic Wolves led by a demon.
That is undoubtedly, the Demon Lordâs army.
Emi confirmed this fact with Extra-sama and correctly recognized it.
The Demon Lordâs army.
The enemy of humans.
Therefore.
Itâs okay, right?
To kill them.
To be honest.
What was driving Emiâs actions at this time.
Was such a wicked thought.
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Enraged, they attacked the small human in front of them.
And they were punched, kicked, torn apart, losing their lives one after another.
But, however, they have not yet lost their will to fight.
Especially Dark Magic Wolves like them, thoroughly trained, are the Demon Lordâs armyâs bioweapons.
Weapons that cower in fear just because their comrades are killed are unnecessary.
Thatâs why theyâve been trained that way.
But, however.
Deogandai, the middle-ranked commander of the Demon Lordâs army, leading these Dark Magic Wolves, was terrified.
And he was certain.
That the possibility of winning in this situation was extremely low.
(This is bad, bad, bad, bad!! What is this human!? This is bad!!)
Even though he was maintaining a calm and composed expression, his mind was in turmoil.
(I canât see her bottom! Sheâs surrounded by Dark Magic Wolves, but sheâs not even serious! Could it be that this human is as strong as one of the Four Archdemons!? Why is someone like that suddenly attacking me!? Why do these irregularities only happen during my missions!?)
Unlike the young Dark Magic Wolves, Deogandai accurately grasped the strength of the monster in front of him.
Therefore.
(Retreatâ¦â¦!)
To give that two-letter order.
He took a deep breath and braced himself.
He couldnât afford to have any more Dark Magic Wolves needlessly killed.
Butâ¦â¦!
ââ¦â¦!!â
He couldnât speak.
âRe, reâ¦â¦!â
He couldnât say it.
(Thereâs no way I can say retreatâ¦â¦!!)
Deogandai, despite sweating profusely, his eyes bloodshot, gritted his teeth!
What would happen if he ran away here?
It would be the same as at Liheid.
Mission failed.
A complete and utter failure.
And then, what?
A middle-ranked commander who failed two missions in a row, couldnât inflict any significant damage on humans, and shamefully ran away with his tail between his legs⦠does he have a future?
What would Zeithawne, the Number One of the Four Archdemons, the Grand Strategist, the mastermind, do to such a Deogandai?
Demotion?
Relegation?
It wouldnât end with something so lenient.
It wouldnât be a matter of affecting his promotion anymore.
Itâs death.
If he ran away here, what awaits Deogandai is death.
Heâd be thrown into a magic dissolving furnace.
Melted into goo.
Turned into materials to create the next demon.
That would be the end.
The name Deogandai.
Would be entered into the death list along with the final evaluation of âincompetent middle-ranked commanderâ.
And eventually, completely forgotten.
That would be the end.
âI wonât acceptâ¦â¦!â
Those words, muttered quietly, echoed surprisingly well.
After splitting another Dark Magic Wolf in half with a hand chop, Emi finally turned her gaze towards Deogandai.
âI WONâT ACCEPT SUCH A FUTUREã¼ã¼ã¼!!â
Deogandai screamed!
He stomped on the ground with his dragon feet, leaped high into the air, flapped his wings, and hovered in place!
He glared down at Emi from above!
âCease combat! Scatter, Formation 7! Await instructions!â
The Dark Magic Wolves correctly understood Deogandaiâs rapid-fire orders, and with undisguised hostility towards Emi in their eyes, they began circling around her, keeping their distance as instructed.
âMy name is Deogandai!! I am a middle-ranked commander of the Demon Lordâs army!!â
Here, Deogandai proudly announced his name, illuminated by the streetlight below.
There was no trace of the fear that had been flickering in his expression until a moment ago.
He had finally made up his mind.
âYou human there!! State your name!!â
His tone was arrogant.
But strangely, the eyes of Deogandai who shouted those words were clear.
Being stared at by those eyes.
The desire for slaughter that had been swelling in Emiâs soul subsided, as if doused with cold water.
ââ¦â¦Emi. Iâm a traveler. Emi Rune.â
Emi stared straight back into Deogandaiâs eyes and answered, looking a little awkward.
âI see, Emi! We are currently carrying out an operation under the Demon Lordâs orders! Cease your interference!â
ââ¦â¦Operation, you say?â
âThereâs no need to tell you!â
ââ¦â¦Maybe so.â
After exchanging a few words, Emi assumed a fighting stance, her fist towards Deogandai.
The jet-black haze emanating from her body intensified, ominously polluting the surroundings.
Creak, creakcreak, creakâ¦â¦
The intensity of ãIntimidationã released from Emi increased severalfold, and the surrounding space began to creak.
âSo you intend to continue your interference!?â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â
Emi silently continued to hold her fist up.
Deogandai took that as a sign of affirmation.
âThen, further discussion is pointless!â
Crackle, crackle!
An electric current ran through the two horns growing from Deogandaiâs temples, making a sharp sound and faintly glowing!
âMy future is on the line in this battle! Iâm going all outâ¦â¦ Prepare to die, Emi Rune!!â
ââ¦â¦Is there ever a battle where your future isnât on the line?â
Right before their clash.
Emi muttered that last line, and thenâ¦â¦ screamed!!
âYOU DIE, DEOGANDAI!!â