The Ultras Continent – Eastern Region.
…
Somewhere deep inland, hundreds of kilometers from the coast…
A certain squad was locked in battle against enemy forces.
This marked the fourteenth day since the second phase of the war began.
Frey Starlight and his comrades had pushed far forward… but with every terrifying advance he made,
Their numbers shrank drastically.
From a thousand men, only a few dozen remained.
The reckless decisions of their commander .. his strange, relentless choices ..
Had driven many to flee, and most were already dead from the previous clashes.
Now, Frey and the remnants of his unit were deep in enemy territory.
They were under constant attack, day and night.
From the front, the back, the right, the left…
The brutality of the Ultras hunted them endlessly from all directions.
Frey Starlight was a true monster.
Despite their unfavorable situation, he slaughtered every enemy in the end—no matter how many.
