Tap— Tap— Tap—
Footsteps could be heard as a large group of people who were holding their weapons respectively ran through the streets of Bakurad Fortress.
"We're near!"
Larkson's authoritative voice sounded as he led them to the East Gate.
It did not take long for them to reach their destination while killing the stray demonic worshipper in their way.
With the massive gate of the fortress looming ahead, he turned to face the citizens and issued his command.
"Archers, mages, and other long-range fighters, ascend to the battlements and strike from above! Warriors and close combatants, follow me outside—we'll meet them head-on!"
Following his order, the people split into two groups: one took the stairs to take position in the watchtowers, while the other ran through the sally ports to exit the fortress.
"Hey, Little One. You seem to be stressed. Is something the matter?"
The one leading the first group to ascend the battlements asked the black-haired girl beside him.
