Insufficient balance

  A cold voice came from the demon tribe army: "Don't chase anymore, kill this little guy on the ground. Unexpectedly, beastmen would actually unite with humans."

  A figure of unimpressive stature emerged, surrounded by a large number of guards. He wore a dragon robe and his face was somewhat pale, appearing to be over fifty years old, glaring at me with hatred.

  The four legions under my command have already charged out of the demon tribe's camp, gathering their forces not far away, adjusting their formation, and apparently preparing to charge back to rescue me.

  The four fallen angels surrounding me were all filled with dark magic, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment. I proudly asked the middle-aged man in the python robe: "Are you the commander here?"

  "Not bad, I am the Su Cha prince of the Demon Clan. You have a big nerve to actually dare to unite with the Beastmen and run to our Demon Clan's territory to cause trouble. It seems that you are the one who was commanding from behind the Beastmen, kill him for me. Without him, I don't think the Beastmen can stir up any more trouble." He turned out to be the mastermind behind the sneak attack on Gu Feng and Gu Yun brothers back then.

  The other party no longer allows me to think too much, after receiving his command, the four fallen angels in the air turned into four black smoke-like lightning bolts and rushed towards me.

  At this time, even if I wanted to use the Fallen Angel Transformation, it was already too late. I thought to myself: "I'm going back to my original position, who would have thought that a moment of carelessness would lead to such an outcome."

  I let out a silent sigh, concentrating all of my Crazy God Fighting Aura and Dark Magic. Even if I die, I'll put everything into one final strike.

  Just as the four of them were less than five meters away from me, a massive energy that could not be resisted came from behind me. I only felt my whole body flash with white light, and my body was thrown backward. Thanks to the protection of the white light, I successfully escaped from their locked-down aura. My father's thick voice rang out: "Who says he is human? He is my son." A white meteor had already shot out from behind me during my momentary daze, striking the four fallen angels head-on.

  "Boom." The black and white energies collided in mid-air, sending the four fallen angels flying in all directions like scattering flowers. Father stood majestically fifty meters away from the opposing commander.

  I waved my ink and floated beside my father, asking in a low voice: "Father, how did you come here?"

  My father gave me a sideways glance and said, "If I don't come, can you still go back?"

  Looking at the four fallen angels spraying fresh blood, his face turned pale: "Old Bimont, you beastmen actually betrayed and attacked our Dundel Province, what do you have to explain?"

  Anyone can see that Su Zhe's heart is already a little afraid, after all, the fallen angel he relied on was severely injured by his father in just one encounter, and he would naturally be nervous.

  This time, Su Zhe brought eight fallen angels with him, all of whom were his trusted followers. Father snorted coldly: "There's no need to explain anything, what the hell is called betrayal? If it weren't for your demon clan's oppression, would we have rebelled? How many people did we lose in the battle against the dragon god, and how many people did you lose? You still want us to pay compensation. I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, let's end it here today. Whether or not you can take back Dundun depends on your abilities. Son, let's go."

  It's rare for me to hear Father call me "son" directly, and I actually feel a warmth in my heart. The fact that Father can also give me this feeling is something I never dared to think of.

  I followed closely behind my father, walking outwards. The vast demonic tribe's encampment was surprisingly empty of anyone daring to intercept us. They voluntarily cleared a path for us to leave, clearly intimidated by my father's earth-shattering blow earlier.

  Out of the enemy's camp, we converged our four legions and quickly retreated back to Stanra City. On the way back, Father didn't say a word to me.

  As soon as we entered the city gate, my father suddenly let out a loud "ahh" and spat out a big mouthful of fresh blood. His body shook violently. I was startled and quickly supported him, asking urgently: "Father, what's wrong with you?" My father looked at me and said: "Help me back to my room, I need to treat my injury immediately."

  I suddenly understood that Father had been suppressing his own injuries in front of everyone all along.

  ……

  I sat across from Father, slowly recovering my strength, and the physical strength I had consumed in the battle just now had been restored.

  My father's face was still somewhat pale, with white mist constantly emanating from his crown. From young to old, this is the first time I've seen my father get hurt, and it's all because he saved me.

  After a long while, Father let out a deep breath and withdrew his energy. He opened his eyes, his face still deathly pale: "I'm old, I'm really old. A few little rabbits almost didn't let me come back."

  "How are you, Father?"

  "Father shook his head and said, "Not dead yet. However, I'm afraid you won't be able to fight for a while now. You go, the city defense still needs your command. Your two brothers are fine, just a bit drained of energy. I need to retreat for a few days, don't disturb me unless the city is breached. Those four fallen angels will likely suffer a significant loss in power even if they don't die. With you and the troops in the city, it should be enough to hold off their attack."

  I understand that Father's injury is very serious, otherwise he wouldn't have to be confined. Without saying anything, I retreated from the room.

  My heart is filled with contradictions. In an instant, I suddenly can't produce the intense hatred for my father that I used to have. Father, what kind of person are you?

  Three days later, the Demon Tribe army reorganized their camp. Although they had suffered heavy losses among their dark mages, they still managed to have the remaining Dark Mage Corps lay down several layers of seals in front of the camp.

  Perhaps due to insufficient manpower or fear of another surprise attack like that day, the Demon Tribe did not surround Stanra City but instead concentrated their troops on the front lines and constructed a large-scale defensive position.

  "Big brother, you said that day's attack, how great was the demon tribe's loss?"

  Pan Zong rubbed his head and said to me, "After using that magic that day, I didn't last for long before fainting. How would I know how many people died? You went to the front line, shouldn't you be clearer about it than me? My subordinates told me that you almost didn't make it back that day, what happened?"

  I sighed and said, "That day I was too impulsive, almost got surrounded inside, if it wasn't for Father's timely rescue, driving away those four fallen angels, you wouldn't have seen me."

  Jin Xiang said, "Who made your transformation useless? Otherwise, it wouldn't have ended up so miserably." I gazed at the demon tribe's camp with hatred and said, "Big brother, can you give them another attack like that day? With their current defense magic, they basically can't withstand it."

  Pan Zong shook his head repeatedly and said, "Forget it, that day almost drained the energy from our bodies. If it weren't for your father, I'm afraid we wouldn't have recovered yet. This 8th-level magic is different from 7th-level, I can use 7th-level magic relatively easily myself, but this 8th-level, even with Old Second and the others joining forces, it's still a struggle. We just need to guard here, as for magical attacks, let's forget it, save some strength to deal with their strong players. Otherwise, if another Fallen Angel comes, I don't think you can handle it alone."

  I sighed and said, "It's still because of my own lack of power. When I have time, I should practice more."

  Yin Xiao said: "Learned to use when regret little, what's the use. Now they haven't attacked yet, you can go practice now."

  "Silver, you crow, who says they won't attack?" Pan Zong said suddenly.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, several large phalanxes burst out of the enemy's camp and slowly formed a battle array in front of Stanra City, with all kinds of siege equipment at the ready, apparently preparing to launch an attack.

  Today's weather is extremely clear, and under the sun's illumination, the arrayed troops of the 100,000-strong Demon Tribe army are indeed breathtaking. I commanded: "Entire army, stand by and prepare to defend. Station the Bimon Army Corps on the city walls." I don't believe it, with the top-notch defensive capabilities of the Bimon giant beasts here, they can actually launch an attack.

  The demon clan is nothing but a larger number than us, if we talk about combat power, the four major legions in my hands are steadily at an advantage. Relying on the city to defend, even if the opponent comes with more than ten fallen angels, I am not afraid, ten of them can tie up one fallen angel, right?

  I pointed to the last square of the enemy's formation, which was full of machinery, and asked Jin Yin, "Second brother, what is that?" Jin Yin concentrated his gaze and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, I didn't expect the demon clan to have catapults too! Look, it's that long, rectangular thing moving slowly forward."

  I forced a smile and said, "How can I have as good eyesight as you guys? I really can't see clearly. Just tell me what that thing is used for." Jin said, "The catapult should be considered a defensive tool in theory. It can throw out large stones, and if it's thrown from the top of the city wall downwards, its power would be quite impressive. But as for attacking the city, I have no idea what it's used for. Are they going to directly smash upwards?"

  As the enemy's phalanxes approached, Jin exclaimed: "Ah! I'm afraid we really have to go all out now. The Demon Clan hasn't spared any expense, this is a powerful catapult. With our city like this, they can directly smash in. Just watch, their strategy must be to first use the catapults to wildly bombard us, and then order their troops to attack."

  "I exclaimed in surprise: 'Then how are we going to deal with it? What is the power of this catapult?'"

  Jin Dao: "The power is okay, although it can't destroy the city wall, but it will definitely make us messy for a while." I silently recited the incantation and launched a fireball at the demon army.

  When the fireball flew over the demon tribe's formation, a black energy ball flew out and instantly swallowed the fireball. Pan Zong stretched out his hand to test the wind direction, hummed, and said, "Nothing will happen, watch me." The nine-headed serpent chanted: "Water, fire, earth, wind, the purest energies in nature, please ignite the hope in my heart, awaken the dormant snake king bloodline." The surrounding warriors from various tribes hastily dispersed, leaving a large empty space.

  Pan Zong's body suddenly grew larger, nine huge snake heads swayed gently, the central purple snake head slowly enlarged, and with a sudden burst, Pan Zong opened his big mouth, a cluster of purple mist sprayed into the air, the green snake head opened its big mouth, a gentle breeze instantly blew away the purple poisonous gas.

  The purple gas cluster gradually became more and more dispersed in the air, and eventually, no color could be seen.

  Pan Zong continued to spew out toxic gas and used wind magic to send it away, stopping only after a dozen or so mouthfuls.

  I looked at him doubtfully and said, "Big brother, what's the use of this? It'll be blown away by the wind before we even get to their place."

  Heh heh, one smile, said: "Do you think my poisonous gas is so easy to deal with? What I just sprayed out was my life-saving Dan poison. Even if it's diluted tens of millions of times, it still has a certain power. If I had used this against you guys earlier, heh heh... But this thing can only be sprayed once every month before it can be sprayed again. However, ten thousand people are worth it, just wait and watch the show."

  The Sulu Sultan himself sat in the outskirts, preparing to attack us. Our surprise raid three days ago made him feel deeply humiliated and today he is determined to take us down with one blow.

  While he was deploying his troops, a fallen angel next to him sniffed and said, "Your Highness, don't you think the air seems a bit off?"

  Su Zhan furrowed his brow and said, "What's wrong?" He took a deep breath, and indeed, there was a faint sweet scent in the air, which smelled very comfortable. "Are there any women in our military camp? Is this the smell of rouge?"

  "That fallen angel said, 'How can there be a woman in our army? I've never smelled rouge before.' This fallen angel had been practicing the Heavenly Demon Incantation for so long that he had never come into contact with women and naturally didn't know what the scent of rouge was."

  He suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, pinched the temple of his head: "How did I feel a bit dizzy. It seems that I have been overworked recently." With his cultivation to the sixth layer of Tianmo Jue, could overwork make him dizzy?

  The fallen angel beside him suddenly said in terror: "Your Highness, no, look at your brothers quickly."

  He took a deep breath and calmed down, looking around at his subordinates, who were all swaying back and forth as if they had drunk too much wine.

  "How could this be? Quick, it's poison! Everyone, circulate your Qi to expel the poison. The whole army retreats." After finishing speaking, he immediately focused his mind and circulated his Qi, using dark magic to clear out the toxins in his body.

  After all, Panzong's Dan toxin was too diluted and had no effect on these powerful demons.

  Soon after, Su Cha woke up and shouted loudly: "Quickly, retreat, return to the camp first."

  I stood on the city of Stanra, watching the demon tribe troops retreat in disarray. I turned my head to Jinying and said, "Second brother, second sister, how about we go and charge into battle?"

  Pan Zongdao said: "You haven't learned from last time's lesson and you're going again. This time, there won't be anyone like Meng Wang to save you."

  I smiled and said: "Don't worry, big brother, I'll be careful this time. What effect can your poisonous gas have? Can it poison them to death?"

  Pan Zong shook his head and said, "The release area is too large. Unless it's someone with a poor physique, generally it shouldn't be fatal, but making them lose their combat effectiveness should be no problem. We are mainly defending in Stanra City, don't be too aggressive." "I know. I guarantee one strike and then retreat."

  "Don't worry, we're keeping an eye on him."

  Pan Zong smiled and said, "You? Just don't get lost yourselves. If you're going to go, hurry up, once they withdraw to the newly built camp, there won't be another chance. The poisonous gas should have dissipated by now." I led the Swift Wolf Legion and 10,000 wolfmen warriors with Jin Yin and charged out.

  The werewolves' speed was extremely fast, and when the enemy had only a quarter of their troops retreat back to the camp, we caught up. Various weapons were dropped all over the place, and it was clear that these people were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to pick up their weapons.

  I ordered Silver Arrow to take 5,000 men to transport the catapults that hadn't fired a single shot at us back to the fortress, while I and Golden took the werewolf tribe's soldiers to roam the battlefield, killing the powerless demon tribe and inflicting heavy losses.

  When Su Zhan reacted, the Pursuing Troops were already chasing us, but we had already withdrawn with our troops. Su Zhan's nest was on fire for several days, and he hadn't even launched a formal attack on the city, yet his troops had already lost nearly half of their strength. After fighting for so many years, he had never encountered such a situation.

  That night, I ordered the troops to put the three hundred powerful catapults that had been seized back onto the city walls, and personally led people to search for stones all over the city.

  Jin Yin led his subordinates to contact the logistics department, and they continuously transported stones back from outside the city. From the second day on, we started a war of attrition with Su Cha. After the lessons learned from the previous two times, Su Cha attacked extremely cautiously, personally leading several fallen angels in the front row. I found that these 300 catapults were really useful, and under the huge gravitational force, the stone blocks caused heavy losses to the demon army.

  However, the demonic army's attack power was indeed very strong, and our casualties were constantly rising, especially with several fallen angels on their side who brought us great losses. If it weren't for me, Panzong, and Jinying fighting desperately under the support of a large number of Mo Meng warriors, I'm afraid they would have broken in long ago.

  One month later, the Demon Clan's Imperial Palace.

  The Demon King handed over the letter seeking help from Su Chao to Furukawa.

  "Furukawa Masanobu unfolded and whispered: 'The beastman's opponent is strong, and there are unknown creatures to help him, causing our army to suffer heavy losses. Please Your Majesty send reinforcements quickly.'"

  Furukawa looked up at the Demon Emperor, who was also staring at him. After a moment, both of them burst out laughing. Furukawa said: "Your Majesty, you truly are all-knowing and all-seeing! Sosuke really got what was coming to him."

  The Demon Emperor nodded and said, "Unless he's exhausted all his resources, this guy won't come to me for help. It seems that he suffered quite a loss this time. According to the scouts I've placed around him, the 200,000-strong army Su Zhan took with him now only has more than 5,000 remaining troops. However, their opponents were only 600,000 Beastman troops, and their losses are much smaller compared to Su Zhan's."

  "Gu said with a frown, "This is quite strange. Su Zhe's command ability is still very strong, although not as good as using troops like a god, but he won't make any big mistakes. Why did they suffer such heavy losses? Unless the other side was entirely composed of Meng Ju beasts and Kuang Shi military teams."

  The Demon Emperor picked up a piece of paper from the desk and handed it over: "Take a look, this is the scout's report. It seems that this time they really encountered trouble."

  Kogawa took over, and as he looked at it, his face became increasingly heavy: "Earthquake? Toxic gas? Human... This..." He raised his head to look at the Demon Emperor.

  The Demon Emperor sighed and said, "It seems that the beastmen's strength is something we can't stop. It's clear that they don't have any real hostility towards us, but were forced into a corner. Last time, we sent people to assassinate the new Beast God Cult, except for Moon, none of them returned. I estimate they were discovered by the enemy. With the strength of four fallen angels, not one of them returned, it's imaginable how strong the opponent is. This time, they launched a surprise attack on us, definitely because of that Beast God Cult.

  Brother, have you noticed? Among our provinces bordering with beastmen, only Dundee was attacked. Other provinces bordering beastmen territories gathered large troops but didn't make any moves. Moreover, when blocking Suocha in Stanra City, they didn't dispatch a large army either. It seems that the beastmen don't intend to be enemies with us.

  We can't be too extreme towards Suocha after all; he still has many talents under him. You tidy up and I'll give you 200,000 troops. Take some people and go personally. As long as the beastmen's conditions aren't too harsh, just agree to them. If we don't have their help, our losses will greatly increase in the next war against the Dragon God. Harmony is precious."

  After finishing speaking, the Demon Emperor deeply looked at Gu Chen for a moment.

  "Understood, Your Majesty. Don't worry," said Furukawa with a nod. A clear voice rang out: "Uncle, uncle, I want to go too!" Meiyue jumped out, skipping and hopping along.

  "Mo'er, don't be naughty, Uncle is going to take care of some business. Has your Tiān Mó Jué made any progress? I'll be checking later, and if it hasn't improved, I'll spank your little butt!"

  Mò Yuè pulled on the Demon Emperor's hand, pouting her small mouth in dissatisfaction: "Father Emperor, just let me go! No matter how hard I practice Tiān Mó Jué, it won't improve. You know that too. Can't you just let me go? I promise I won't cause any trouble!"

  The Demon Emperor gently flicked Mo Yu Rou's nose and smiled, saying: "You, last time you were seriously injured and almost scared the emperor to death. I asked who hurt you, but you didn't say. If something happens to you, how can I face your deceased mother?"

  As soon as Mother was mentioned, Mo Yue's eyes turned red and she buried her face in the Demon Emperor's leg, sobbing: "Father, I know you care about me."

  The Demon Emperor stroked the long hair of Mo Yue, sighing: "Your mother was my most beloved concubine, unfortunately, she died after giving birth to you due to excessive bleeding. So many years have passed, but I still can't forget her. However, it was also her death that stimulated me to break through the sixth layer of the Tianmo Jue. The palace is too suffocating, if you want to go, then go, but you must promise to listen to Uncle Gu's words, okay? But you need to get your uncle's agreement first."

  Mo Yue suddenly sat up straight, her beautiful big eyes shining with bright lights as she nodded repeatedly: "Father Emperor, don't worry, I will definitely listen to Uncle Gu specially." After finishing speaking, she leaned against Gu Chuan's side, staring at him with pitiful eyes.

  "Alright, Moon, I'll take you there, but you have to promise me you'll listen and not run off on your own. If something happens to you, I won't be able to face your father."

  Mo Yue jumped up excitedly and kissed Koukawa's face, chirping: "Great, I'll go pack my things first."

  Watching Mo Yue leave, Demon Emperor Chong Guan said: "Younger brother, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again." Guan shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, to be honest, watching over this girl is more tiring than killing a thousand people. This time, I'll just bring my son with me, the rest of the fallen angels can be left to you."

  "Never mind, my power has already recovered to the sixth level, breaking through to the seventh level is just a matter of time. Besides, who else would have the guts to do that? He's probably not doing well either. Don't worry about it. Bring more people with you, it'll be more intimidating and won't let them make outrageous demands."

  "Yes, Your Majesty." Although he replied so with his mouth, Kokawa still only brought Kofū and Kumon, the two brothers, as well as Princess Meiyue.

  Stanley City

  "Hurry up, there's a gap over there, fix it."

  "Put the stones over there, yes, by the catapults, be careful." I was on the city wall continuously directing my men to reinforce the defensive line.

  "Ah, big brother, have all the wounded been sent away?"

  Pan Zongdao said, "The wounded have been sent back. Meng Ke has sent a letter saying that His Majesty is very pleased that we are able to hold off the 200,000-strong demon army with our weak forces and that reinforcements will arrive in a few days."

  I gazed at the battered city walls and sighed, "It's time for reinforcements to arrive. If not, once the demon tribe's reinforcements come, it'll be our unlucky moment. I hope the Demon Emperor has the wisdom I imagine."

  "What's the use of worrying, we just need to do a good job defending." Jin's voice came over. "Second brother, why don't you sleep for a while longer, these days have been too tiring."

  Yin Dao: "Life is wonderful, how can we just sleep through it? Are the enemies attacking again?" I shook my head. Since the demon tribe launched a large-scale attack three days ago, there has been no movement. Our original 600,000 troops are now less than 400,000 people, with the ordinary wolfmen and snakepeople soldiers suffering the most losses. The four major legions also suffered losses, but relatively speaking, they were much smaller.

  To resist the fallen angel of the opponent, we sacrificed more than 30 Bimon warriors, which makes me heartbroken. Jin said: "Lei, your Bimon dad has been sleeping for a month, how come he still hasn't woken up, isn't he asleep?"

  Pan Zong glared at him and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? What did Ben Wang do to offend you? That day, you helped me cast magic, and it was he who used his internal energy to help you recover your strength. Have you forgotten all that? Besides, he is Lao Si's father, so even if you're older, you should show some respect."

  It's rare to see Pan Zong truly lose his temper, and the two of them were so scared that they didn't dare speak. I stepped forward and grabbed Pan Zong, saying: "Forget it, big brother, second brother isn't doing it on purpose, they're just like this, I won't take it to heart. Father's injury last time wasn't light, I estimate he should be out of the critical period by now." Actually, I also found it quite strange - with father's abilities, dealing with four fallen angels should still be possible, so why did he suffer such a severe injury and still hadn't recovered?

  Yin suddenly widened his eyes and looked out of the city, shouting: "You quickly look." I hurriedly stepped up to the top of the city wall, and a large amount of dust and smoke billowed from the direction of the Demon Clan's camp, where a large number of demon troops appeared.

  I took a deep breath: "My god, how many people are there! It's bad, big brother, when can our reinforcements arrive?" Pan Zong also looked at the large number of enemy troops entering the camp and was somewhat bewildered: "As for when they will arrive, I don't know either. They should be here soon, right? There are so many enemies, the demon tribe's army really has a lot of people. Fourth brother, look, the quality of their troops is much higher than that of the first batch of people, even the dust from their march is neat."

  The quality is naturally higher, and this time Furukawa brought two of the four Royal Guard Corps, and specially called three Dark Magic Corps. These five corps are their main force, and the rest are also old soldiers who have experienced many battles, which is not comparable to those people in Su Zha.

  Pan Zong comforted me, saying: "Don't worry, Fourth Brother, my Dan poison has recovered. When the time comes, I can spray it again and at least slow down the enemy's attack. As long as we can hold on for a few more days, our reinforcements should arrive." I nodded, now there was nothing else to do but hope for this.

  Demon Clan's Great Camp.

  Kogawa entered Su Chao's tent with Gu Feng, Gu Yun and Mo Yue. This was the first time Su Chao had seen Kogawa and he felt excited, as the battles of the past few days had completely extinguished his arrogance.

  Starn Castle was like an impenetrable iron bucket, he had tried every means to break through the opponent's defense line but still couldn't make it, and even got himself injured, his troops were no longer enough to launch a large-scale attack, in desperation, he asked the Demon Emperor for help.

  Although he knew that doing so would bring unprecedented blows to his reputation. Furukawa leaned forward slightly and said, "Your Highness."

  "Come on, we're all brothers, no need to be polite. Gu Chuan, let's go inside and talk. Ah, Xiao Mo Yue, you're here too."

  "Uncle Su, hello. Father Emperor is somewhat dissatisfied with your recent performance." Mo Yue's blunt words made Su Zhan's face change color, and he smiled awkwardly: "Alas, Uncle has done his best, but the other side is really too strong, Uncle can't do anything about it."

  Furukawa nodded and walked in first. Su Zhan hurried to follow, Furukawa's face was expressionless, standing in the center of the tent, he pulled out a black cloth roll from his bosom, held it high above his head, and said in a deep voice: "The Holy Edict of the Demon Emperor has arrived, Prince Su Zhan receives the edict." Su Zhan looked somewhat flustered, hastily knelt down and shouted "Long live the Emperor" three times.

  Kokawa unfolded the imperial edict in his hand and read: By the decree of heaven, the Demon Emperor decrees that Prince Sosuke, who led 200,000 troops into battle against tens of thousands of enemies, not only failed to annihilate them but also suffered heavy casualties, causing great losses to our sacred clan. Therefore, Prince Sosuke's title is hereby revoked and his command is transferred to Kokawa, the commander of the Imperial Guard Corps. He is ordered to return to the Demon Capital immediately with his subordinates to await further instructions.

  He scrutinized the expression and changed several times, wanting to make a move, but facing Gu's overbearing strength, plus 200,000 Shenglimen, he couldn't help but surrender, finally sighing: "I, Suocha, lead the order and thank you."

  Furukawa handed the imperial edict to Sosetsu, saying in a low voice: "Your Highness, you've done poorly this time. The Emperor is enraged and has unleashed his thunderous wrath. Be careful on your way back."

  After finishing speaking, Furukawa muttered to himself: "Your Majesty has become irritable after recovering the four wings this time."

  "What?"