Book 4: Chapter 23: Demons’ Struggles

Book 4: Chapter 23: Demons’ Struggles

Somewhere in the Mountains

Yetara clenches his fist as the yeti looks out over his camp at the hundreds of other yetis move around, many of them preparing to head to bed for the night while the others take their places during watch. And he cant help but feel honored at the esteemed privilege that he a level 731 yeti was given, being placed in command of an entire battalion of yeti. Class III and IV yeti at that!

Everything has been going well for the demon world recently. They managed to reclaim their lost Princess, the frontline was broken in the war and the stalemate along with it, and to make things even greater for Yetara, he was designated a General even without being level 1000!

Even if it was because of his Noble father.

But Yetara doesnt see that as a downside. His need to use his fathers connections. Because everyone, even Yetara, needs a chance to achieve greatness.

And if he needs to rely on connections to do that, then he will.

Yetara unclenches his fist, showing a smile on his face that reveals the sharp fangs on his white-fur-covered face. The yeti has, unlike the other yetis around them, a set of glowing red patters on the fur in his face that are unique to his ancestors etched skill. Patterns that spread onto his tusks as well. Meanwhile the rest of his two-and-a-half meter tall body is covered entirely in stark white fur as he flexes his claws a little.nôvel binz was the first platform to present this chapter.

Also unlike a lot of the other yeti here, Yetaras armor consists of blood metal, making a stark contrast in color from his fur.

The yeti continues looking out over the base camp from his place on a cliffs edge, ignoring all of the snow falling down around him until he finally turns around and begins to enter his tent. But right when hes doing so, he feels a slight itch in his body, followed by a twitch in his head that both give him pause.

Yetara turns around and looks at his surroundings for a moment before studying the yetis below the cliff, only to turn around again and head back into the tent.

Damnit, they have to be somewhere nearby!!!

The yeti grabs a potion crafted by the witches an incredibly expensive item on Tartarus that costs thousands of gold coins and downs it to recover his mana.

Yaltal! Yetara shouts, making a female yeti standing just a bit shorter than him approach from her post outside of his tent. Send forces outside of the base camp to search for the enemy as well. I suspect theyre trying to wear us down and drain us of our mana to give them an easy time when they assault in mass.

As you command, General, the woman states before rushing off to do her job.

I have to prepare for an army of humans. Theres no way whoevers targeting us has any less than a force of a thousand Guardians with them, and if they attack us while were weakened like this

Yetaras grimace returns at that thought as he considers the ramifications for him if he were to lose his very first campaign on Earth. One that he was given control of simply due to his fathers rank and no actual achievements on his part.

If it comes down to it I can just give out my stock of potions.

His father had given them to him for a reason, but he really didnt believe hed have to use them all this early on.

Just the thought of burning dozens of potions on the campaign this early on irritates the man enough to finally rouse him from his Sloth.

Whoever this bastard is, I will make them pay tenfold for what theyve done. They cant keep this up forever after all.

Yetara immediately redoubles his efforts into searching for the enemy.