As soon as Cyrus entered the operations room, everyone present stood up. These days, Cyrus coming to report meant a dragon attack. They had to go out and intercept it. Even though they knew they wouldnât achieve much, if they didnât show the will to resist, the dragon would ravage the fortress.
âThe dragon took flight and disappeared into the southeast sky,â he reported.
But when they heard the report, they looked at each other with suspicion.
âWhat do you mean? Southeast? Are you saying it was heading towards the border?â
However, some eyes widened upon hearing the report. They belonged to Sequence, the âDark General.â
âAnd you saw an orc!?â
Sequence had all his eyes wide open. Cyrus shuddered a bit at the urgent and high-pitched voice of the old general, who rarely spoke, but nodded.
âYes, sir. The orc and the fairy headed towards the border sometime after the dragon. What does that have to do with anything?â
âBash did it!â Sequence exclaimed, rising with a wide smile. The demons in the room were surprised. Sequence hadnât stood up in several months. In fact, there were many days when he didnât even move. It was almost as if the old man was dead.
âSir Sequence, what the heck is going on?â
âDo you know that the other day, Bash, the Orc Hero, went out to kill the dragon?â
âIt canât be, no, it canât be possibleâŠâ
Sequenceâs words left the demons gasping. Surely, they knew about it. The Dragon Decapitator. It was well-known that Bash had cut off a dragonâs head in the battle of the Lemium Highlands. But that was only because the demons had brought the dragon down to the ground through magic and exhausted it with their hordes. Many demons believed this. They thought that an orc alone couldnât have won the battle against a dragon. It was only thanks to the power of the demons.
âIf you donât want to believe it, donât. But Bash fought the dragon, as he declared he would, and he battled it, not killed it.â
âThen why didnât he return to Fortress Gije? Knowing orcs, he would already be boasting about his triumph!â
âItâs because he hasnât defeated it yet. He went to pursue and finish it off.â
Because thatâs whatâs proper, Sequence thought. The ecology of dragons wasnât well understood, but according to one theory, once a dragon left its territory, it never returned to it. This was only a theory⊠but it was true that this dragon had left. It didnât mean it wouldnât come back, but at least they would be free to act at daylight for a few more days.
âIn any case, the demons have been saved. By the hand of the orcs.â Sequence was sure that Bash had fought and won against the dragon.
Most of the demons present, however, were skeptical. They had lived in fear of the dragonâs threat for a long time and had tried to defeat it many times without success. No frenzy or drunkenness would make a dragon leave. And no one had ever entered the dragonâs mountain and come back safe and sound. Bash had undoubtedly won. He achieved such a victory that the dragon fled with its tail between its legs.
âAnd nothing could be more humiliating.â
The demons bristled at Sequenceâs words. They, the powerful demons, had not been a match for a dragon. They thought they could win because they had already defeated it once, but they failed, and still couldnât win after a serious fight. In the end, they realized that without the Demon King Gediguz, defeating the dragon in the Lemium Highlands would have been impossible. Then, a solitary orc managed to kill it. Bash, the âDragon Decapitator,â lived up to his title.
So, what were demons? They acted so arrogantly for nothing, mocking orcs so haughtily. How long did they intend to claim that they were in the upper echelons of society?
âŠWith a loud noise, one of the demons stood up. It was a woman. A tall demon woman with blue skin, white hair, and red eyes. Her body was toned but still feminine. If Bash had been here, he would have kneeled and proposed to her â thatâs how impressive she was. âThe prestige of the demons has fallen to the ground,â the woman said clearly, and a somber atmosphere filled the room. They didnât want to admit it, but they had no choice. Demons had been defeated. They werenât as strong or imposing as they believed. Todayâs demons couldnât even defeat the orcs they had once mocked.
âYour Excellency, the Orc Hero, Sir Bash, has become our savior. If we send him away without gratitude, the pride of the demons will be damaged. And if we lose our pride, even our prestige, we wonât be able to face Sir Gediguz in the afterlife.â
âThank youâŠâ
âSir Bash wanted a demon woman. Thatâs what I heard.â
âYes, thatâs true. Itâs what he said, although in jest.â
Bash never said anything in jest, but those were indeed his words.
âThen I will marry the hero and spend the rest of my life paying him homage.â
âNonsense!â
âA demon being owned by orcs?â
âDo you know what that means? Do you know what itâs like to belong to an orc?â
The woman laughed at their words.
âDonât make the mistake of misunderstanding me. I am also a demon. I will not become the property of the orc. The orc will be my property.â
âYou say that, butâŠâ
âOrcs, and a demon marrying someone from that ugly and stupid raceâŠâ
While the demons complained, only Sequence remained silent. But then he heard the words of everyone and spoke up.
âIâll say it again. We have always despised orcs as an inferior race, but now that they have defeated the dragon, the threat is over. After what happened in the Lemium Highlands, Bash, the Orc Hero, has saved us twice from our difficult situation.â