There Is One After All! A Greatsword!

 

People came scrambling into the truck Jack and the others were riding in.

Kurt too stood at the very rear, reaching out a hand to help the evacuees aboard.

「The number of Murders…」

A flimsy armored truck facing an overwhelming horde.

The small-animal-type Familias serving as decoys were being burned down by lasers.

Even output on the order of 100 kilowatts was more than enough against living creatures.

The bird-type ones dropped from the sky before they even had time to scream.

「Hurry!」

The decoys were exploiting the Murders’ tendency to prioritize Familias, but the rate at which they were dying was far too fast.

The bear- and lion-type Familias hurled themselves at the Ant Workers, trying to wear the Murders down, and were being drenched in blood.

「…How horrible…」

Their minds were nearly the same as human minds.

They didn’t deserve to be butchered so mercilessly.

Workers were fighting in the distance. Spears, and crude shields that were little more than