But at least he was still rational; he knew this was no longer the world they once knew; their world had long been shattered.
The humans in front of him were not the eternally hostile humans they once knew.
At this moment, he watched as the human knights on the opposite side made way, allowing a Minotaur, dressed as a Shaman, to step forward.
This situation left him completely bewildered — a Minotaur Shaman was the leader of a group of human knights?
Is this what a different world is like?
The first look at people from another world had suddenly brought a strange impact to his worldview.
However, looking at the commander on the opposite side approaching alone, and assuming a posture akin to wanting to talk.
He thought for a moment, patted the giant wolf under him, and went forward.
"Commander!"
An orc behind him wanted to say something, but he interrupted with a wave of his hand.
"This is a necessary step. Be cautious."
