Master, I want to go too

On the second day, Alexander was awakened by a loud noise, and his keen senses immediately detected something wrong.

The sound suggested a problem at the mouth of the valley, likely involving dark creatures.

Alexander quickly got up, startling Ravenna and Cassana.

"Keep sleeping, I'll return later," he said, calming his companions before quickly dressing and leaving the hut.

At the valley entrance, James faced over a hundred Nightwalkers about to attack, his face marked by a look of determined resolve.

"Bowmen, ready!"

"Spear bearers, ready!"

"The rest of the melee ogres, wait until the enemy is near the stone gate, then follow me out and annihilate them!"

As Alexander climbed the stone wall, he heard James organizing the troops, seemingly prepared to personally join the battle.

"Alexander, you're here!"

"These are?"

"Humanoid dark creatures, we call them Nightwalkers. Despite their human form, they have no thoughts, only knowing slaughter and devouring."

"Do they have dark essence crystals on them?" This point was what Alexander was truly interested in.

James nodded, a hint of fervor in his eyes. "Yes!"

Alexander's eyes lit up at this.

Just then, the horde of Nightwalkers entered the range of the bowmen and spear bearers.

Without hesitation, Alexander pulled out a spear from his back and hurled it.

The spear tore through the air with a fearsome whistling, impaling two creatures—one with giant pincer arms and the other with crescent blade arms—together, achieving a double kill.

"Good job, Alexander!" James exclaimed, pleased with Alexander's performance.

Alexander didn't respond, quickly throwing several more spears, taking down ten Nightwalkers in a short time.

When he was about to throw another spear, he realized he had used up all his spears. Seeing this, James quickly called over an ogre to fetch more spears.

"It's too late, they're charging!" Alexander said in a low voice, shaking his head.

James, startled, saw the Nightwalkers nearing the stone gate, prepared to charge into battle.

But before Chief James could move, Alexander held him back.

"I'll go. You handle the rear, in case any get through!"

Without waiting for James to react, Alexander jumped down from the stone wall.

Below, the massive form of the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus appeared, catching Alexander.

The next moment, a roar from the abyss tyrannosaurus resounded as Alexander, mounted on the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, launched a deadly charge.

During the charge, Bone Armor and bone spears appeared automatically. Alexander, wielding a bone spear, had a murderous look in his eyes.

Behind him, all the ogre bloodline warriors followed the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, shouting "WAAAGH!" as they charged towards the Nightwalkers.

Thus, a brutal slaughter unfolded.

Alexander stood on the back of the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, leaving a trail of Nightwalker corpses in his wake.

Of these, 80% were the handiwork of the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus.

After five charges by the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, the Nightwalkers were almost entirely annihilated, with only a few stragglers being attacked by the ogre tribesmen.

In front of Alexander, a formidable Nightwalker with four arms appeared.

Alexander leapt down from the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus and charged towards the four-armed Nightwalker.

The Nightwalker, upon seeing Alexander, prepared to attack: one arm charged forward, another aimed at Alexander's head, a third stabbed towards his legs, and the fourth was ready to defend.

Alexander narrowed his eyes, taking no chances, and activated [Ogre's Wrath] and [Swift Technique].

In the next moment, his figure blurred, tracing a strange arc in the air, evading the Nightwalker's attack.

In the clash, both Alexander and the four-armed Nightwalker paused.

However, Alexander was unharmed, and his bone spear was nowhere to be seen.

Nearby, the four-armed Nightwalker was impaled through the chest by Alexander's bone spear.

With a thud, the Nightwalker fell to the ground, lifeless.

In a brief moment, as they were about to collide, Alexander had let go of the spear, allowing it to fly and pierce the Nightwalker.

Approaching cautiously, Alexander retrieved his bone spear and delivered a final blow to the Nightwalker's head. Only then did he relax.

The battle ended, and upon Alexander's return on the Abyssal Tyrannosaurus, the rest of the tribe was also concluding their fight.

It was another victory, an unimaginable feat for the ogres in past winters.

The battlefield echoed with shouts of Alexander's name.

"Alexander!"

.....

After ensuring no more dark creatures were approaching, Alexander returned to his hut.

Inside, Ravenna and Cassana immediately surrounded him, checking for any injuries.

Alexander let them touch his body while sharing the news of killing over a hundred Nightwalkers, leaving Ravenna and Cassana amazed at the ogre tribe's strength.

After the two women helped Alexander relax in their own way, Ravenna suddenly spoke, "Dear, can you take me with you next time? I don't want to worry about my beloved husband while staying in the hut."

Alexander turned to look into Ravenna's rose-red eyes. She was still in the aftermath of her climax, her body heaving, and sweat on her full breasts.

"If you wish, I promise you! I don't want my women to be weak slimes."

Delighted by his agreement, Ravenna kissed his cock affectionately.

"Master, I want to go too!" Cassana pleaded, wagging her tail.

Alexander chuckled at her strange voice, as if she was afraid he wouldn't hear her but also didn't want Ravenna to listen.

"Hahaha... My Cassana, you can go too. Bring your Triangular Python!"

"Master, it's cold outside, Triangular doesn't want to move!"

"Drive it out. Although the weather is harsh for snakes, over time, it will increase its resistance to the cold."

"Alright, Master, I'll listen to you!"