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"Enemy attack! Protect the Battle Group Commander!"
"Dammit, it's a trap!"
The camp instantly descended into chaos. The Fallen Ranger's Personal Guards rushed forward, trying to rescue him.
"Hahaha, you idiots! You're only realizing it now? Too late!" Jinke let out a maniacal laugh, the kind goblins were known for. "Brothers, kill them all!"
At his words, the Giants, who had eaten and drunk their fill, wiped their mouths and abruptly stood up.
They had known the plan all along. Even while feasting, they had kept their weapons at hand. Now, they snatched them up, roaring as they lunged at the surrounding allied Soldiers.
Meanwhile, the drunkenness in the eyes of the Warriors and Wanderers disguised as the Blue Scarf vanished in an instant, and they bared their fangs.
Daggers and shortswords slid from their sleeves into their waiting hands. With practiced ease, they slit the throats of the officers beside them.
At the same time.
"CRACK!"
