Altien hid his wife under the bed. The monsters who raided Zabiyaba—whatever method they used, those brutal hands that turned the guard squad into pulp terrified the Altien family.
"Honey...!"
"You must not make a sound!"
Altien drew his sword. He thought about whether he should behead his wife with his own hands rather than have her violated, then commit suicide, but seeing his wife's face behind her glasses, looking at him with tears and trust, he couldn't bring himself to do such a crazy thing.
Bang!
The door opened roughly. Though orcs had barged into other houses too, of all things, a robed orc entered his house. The orc's body visible outside the robe overflowed with muscle, and his face had glowing red tattoos. His belly just looked fat from the outside.
"What. There were people here too?"
"Y-you bastard! I'm the only one here!"
"Cut the bullshit that won't fool anyone and come out with your family right now."
"...?"
