Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess
Chapter 438: The Attack on the City
The next morning outside the compound Estelle and I were sparing in the fight, using a sword sheath I fended off any attacks that shot at me.
"Watch your feet too."
"Yeah."
I kicked him and he fell.
"My son is sick, Lion is merciless."
Better like this than he died in the middle of the battlefield, I asked him to get back up and I pricked my scabbard on his stomach and then smacked it into his shoulder until he sat down weak.
"I think today is enough."
Thanks to my training he has a strong body, there is a method where the more often you are hit then you will be a little more immune to it and it proves to be a little successful.
"Now it's my turn," the voice came from Varlia, because since yesterday she kept following me I finally gave up and let her join us, I gave her the same information I gave Estelle until she agreed to let the demon lord be defeated by Estelle.
Previously he had been offered to join the hero party but clearly he rejected how the hero was being rude to him.
The hero behaved as if the world was for him, he summoned the girls all over the kingdom to comfort him in bed, the money he earned he spent on pampering and his power was higher than that of the king.
He is the image of all sin in man.
Varlia rolled on the ground while stroking her butt with a face almost crying.
"I'm so lacking, why do you keep going after my sensitive ass."
Because that was only the soft part of her, and that way she could stop to interfere in Estelle's training.
"Ah, Lion may be bugging your ass."
"No," I clearly protested Estelle's statement until a bell came from downtown.
"What's that?" manyus.
It's not like a clock bell that always tells the time when it reaches twelve instead.
Mama appeared in a hurry.
"Wire, the Orcs are seen walking into this town."
The bell we heard was a plate about an assault, when we arrived outside the city there were some adventurers who had arrived first and they were silent as about 2000 Orc troops stood up with their gear, ready to fight.
I muttered.
"It's likely that the Orc that Estelle defeated the other day was just a spy trying to keep an eye on this city, the real Orc is this."
Led by one of the Orcs called General Orcs they started running with a battle cry.
"What should we do?" the words were struck by Varlia who walked forward.
"Why are you asking me something for sure, it's obvious we're going to fight to protect this town."
"They are many."
"Stop complaining, this is why I became an adventurer to save everyone no matter what."
The value of justice possessed by Varlia is very high considering she was previously a royal knight but beyond that she was also a princess of the king.
His mother had died and his father was sickly, he was the one who took over the important role in this kingdom.
Since the kingdom is ruled by heroes so he ends up like this.
Varlia continued.
"There are families even people we know in this city waiting to be rescued, pick up your weapons, take your arms, clench your teeth and stomp your feet and give your lives to protect that precious thing."
"Good."
He is more resolute than he looks.
"groaning."
One hundred people against 5000 Orcs was the same as suicide, even so it was better than waiting for death alone.
I darted between them at the front.
"You all follow me" I shouted so and Varlia confirmed it.
Orc troops did not fight carelessly, they used tactics and patterns that humans used often in general, one thing that could make it easy to defeat was to destroy their formation quickly.