
(Author) : trying to make POV and I think it still takes a lot of practice.
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In the basement of hundreds of demihumans of various races in brackets inside prison cells with terrible conditions there are injured until the body parts are lost to starvation suffered by them all.
Boa immediately turned off the olfactory features when he entered the room because their unkempt condition of foul odor spread throughout the room caused by the cells they occupied did not have a toilet until they only accumulating dirt in one corner of the cell space.
Boa glanced at the D7 who was with him she thought the deer centaur girl would have trouble dealing with this situation because it had no way of coping with the pungent smell, but boa was wrong the girl did not even feel anything even slightly enjoy the aroma in the room.
‘what is this because of the nature of one of the insects I planted on dia’
D7 is an Archer but since the race that boa uses for her is a deer-type centaur making her have a high match in earth and water elements making D7 have a wide range of supporting and healing magic, boa initially planned to make him a Priest but D7 begged to become an archer, as a result boa boa allowed D7 to become an archer after he had level 100.
The prisoners who saw their arrival became shocked because it was unusual to see the demi-humans who came to the room as dragged by humans, while the boa continued to pay attention to them one by one.
“yah is good for increasing quota”
Then the boa uncovers the hood on its head until a face with horns can be seen by the prisoners who are shocked by the aura emitted by the boa.
“aku is one of the 5 elders who rule the city of Lamia emerald green scale, the city of demihumans I came here to free and send you to the safe place”
The prisoners were instantly furious to hear boa rumors about the lamia village successfully fighting the high-class dungeon rampage was already widespread even for the prisoners there, he said, it was as if they saw a messenger sent by their god begging to be saved.
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The fire struck the village amid the chaos of a fox demihuman riding a unicorn throwing fire magic towards the houses of the residents, it was confirmed if he was the one who caused the fire in the village. While in front of him was a single-horned demon riding a bicorn slashing down all the inhabitants who were running around the street with a huge scythe, a river of blood was created from corpses lying along the path they were walking through.
“sis according to D9 who was in charge of evacuating demi-humans with red tattoo troops said they were done”
D3 informs the news he got from Airin.
“so ago how about B4”
“dia is still stuck in mansion”
B1 frowned at hearing the answer from D9 because he thought that nothing should make B4 take a long time to complete its mission.
“taste”
“dia need time to digest he said”
B1 sighed heavily hearing the answer from his sister, he forgot about his youngest sister's appetite which was the biggest among the others.
“i think soon she will be a carcass flower”
B1 feels dizzy thinking about the behavior of one of his brothers, although B4 is made with a strong core but seniority remains calculated from who was created first. After that they continued to go around slaughtering the residents and burning the village until a few hours later the whole village had been burned by fire.
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Pov is a tiger boy
My name is a red tiger chieftain's son, I am very proud of the red tiger tribe because they are the rulers of the forest we live in, but it all ended when thousands of humans attacked.
Although we could last a few days but the human troops who were constantly coming plus the hunger conditions because the food supply was running low because the war that continues to cause the fighters to get weaker even my father who a chieftain was killed and it signified our defeat.
I, my mother, had hundreds of our tribe captured and taken to a human village, we were all imprisoned along with various other races of the same fate, I thought that no one would be able to free us because our strong tribe alone was not enough to defeat the overwhelming number of humans, we kept locked up there the food they gave us was just a super hard black bread that was like a rock. And sometimes the humans would take the prisoners out of what they were going to do, until they finally took my mother. I tried to fight so that my mother wouldn't be taken away but the humans were stronger they kept beating me until I fainted.
When I realized my mother had been taken away it made me not know what to do let alone day by day I kept thinking about my mother's fate, then the door that always scares everyone when it opens today is back in the open but not a human entering the room but a lamia who looks strange.
Then a centaur who came with Lamia healed the prisoners who had been released even the limbs of the missing fighters could return to normal, I think he was a Priest but why did he use an arrow.
After all the prisoners had been healed by the centauri we came out of the restaurant that used to house the demi-humans to be slaves, along the way the corpse lay on the floor Not to mention the village that I had seen when it was brought by humans was already on fire, I saw the centaur keeping a watchful eye around while the four-armed lamia led the way. The refugees did not dare to make any fuss out of fear of getting them both distracted or perhaps more because the terrible aura emitted by the lamia made us not dare to speak.
We were kept under guard until we entered the forest, along the way the number of refugees more and more because of the demi-humans who were once slaves of the villagers were saved until I tried to find my mother but I did not get anything until we were finally gathered in riverfront.
“good while we wait for the train to take you to a safer place we will share the meal first”
Finally Lamia who had been silent started the conversation, the refugees who heard that were immediately excited, maybe Lamia was already unable to see the refugees who were very weak due to hunger until she chose to stop at this place.
“first share bread to prop up the stomach and for everyone who can cook please help this sweet centaur to cook”
“mrs!!!”
The centaur shouted loudly with a reddened face while the lamia only smiled then her entire body glowed and disappeared.
“emm... well we only have one hour to rest so let's cook
While the refugees just stared at each other not knowing what to do.
“emm…. We only have one hour to rest and the next trip takes 7 hours to get to the city of Lamia if you do not eat probably will be many of you who die of hunger”
Ah the centaur slowly distributed the bread I also got to eat the bread and I think the good taste is very different from the super hard black bread given by humans, but meat is still a favorite menu.
Slowly the demi-humans who were mostly women began to approach the centaur to help, Centaur then divided the tasks of demi-humans. I don't know what they're really doing because people like me can't possibly know how to cook but one thing I do know for sure is that centaurs are definitely very good at cooking, it was because after they started to dismember something and dip various unknown ingredients in the boiling water came a scent that made the refugees there instantly drool.
20 Minutes later the cuisine made by the centaur and assisted by other demi-humans was finally finished, the refugees soon marched for rations despite a small commotion by people who were afraid of not getting food but it soon subsided when the centaur said it had made enough to eat 2 bowl.
‘sniff, very fragrant smell’
I stared at the soup that I got after waiting 5 minutes in line it was delicious and moreover I was really very happy when I found a piece of meat in the soup.
‘nyammm I thought I wouldn't be able to eat meat again I wish my mom could eat good like this’
My tears began to spill when I thought back to the fate of my mother who did not know what she was going through after being brought by the humans.
‘mother I hope you're here with me’
I kept staring at the empty wooden bowl even though the centaur said they could ask for a second bowl but I didn't because my mind kept getting distracted.
‘how can I eat casually while I don't know what my mother's fate looks like’
In the midst of my daydream the refugees started to fuss because there were a number of people who came here, they were afraid that it was the human troops who would catch them again.
“don't worry it's my sister's army that came back after saving another human demi made slave”
The Centaur girl tried to calm the frightened refugees, hearing that the refugees were calm again but different from me.
‘I hope mom is there, mother style please’
The god that I swore and cursed a few days ago because of the bad luck that I suffered is now back to worship for the last hope.
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The chp 64 end.