Lake Shore Village.
On the watchtower outside the village.
Two soldiers were standing guard on the watchtower.
Suddenly, one soldier widened his eyes, his mouth agape, furiously patting his comrade beside him.
"What's wrong, what is it?" the soldier asked in confusion. He turned his head and also widened his eyes.
With quick reflexes, he took the horn from his waist and blew it hard.
"Woo woo woo!"
As the horn sounded, the entire village immediately went into battle readiness.
The Count, Ichard, and others charged out of the village fully armed with soldiers.
Two Ogres also stepped forward, carrying large wooden clubs in their big steps.
Blake and the others, who had returned just two days ago, quickly rushed to support.
However, when they gathered, what they saw was a majestic group of giant bird creatures they had never seen before.
Even more surprising was that the leaders were actually people riding on the birds' backs.
Do they know these people?
