I watched the battle unfold and noticed a strange problem: my soldiers were biting his body, yet he wasn't getting injured at all.
Were the soldiers slacking off during training and lacking sufficient strength? Surely not; otherwise, why would those big fellows around us never dare to come into my territory?
By now, hundreds of soldiers were dead or wounded, and that human had gone completely berserk. Look... look at him, he even closed his eyes! Does he look down on us ratfolk that much?
Chapter 19