Scene:A vast battlefield lies under a dark, storm-filled sky.Two races clash — Humans vs Orcs.The ground trembles. Clouds have turned pitch-black.
At the frontlines, the Orc Generals, their bodies glowing orange, stand in a long horizontal line.Behind them stretches their five-hundred-thousand-strong army, battling barely a few thousand humans.
The humans are being overwhelmed — their defeat seems certain.
But then—
A massive explosion tears through the center of the orc army!Thousands — no, tens of thousands — of orcs are blown into dust, erased from existence.
As the smoke clears, a single figure walks slowly through the flames.Precious.
It was his attack.
He had joined the battle only moments ago, yet within seconds, he had wiped out countless orcs.He walks calmly forward, his eyes fixed on the chaos ahead — until he reaches Ino, Dino, Uli, Parker, and Jasan.
Ino: What the hell—?!Dino: Who is that guy?! Who could launch an attack like that?!
The ground around them is completely cleared — not a single orc remains.Then, from behind them, Precious approaches — walking calmly through the smoke.
Even the humans fighting far behind, near Haga, stop mid-battle to stare at him.The orcs, too, hesitate — those near him instinctively back away.
Scene: Precious stops beside Ino and Dino.
Precious: Don't worry. From here on… I'll handle this.
Dino: I-It's Precious! (shock)Ino: H-How is that possible?!
Scene: Uli lies unconscious on the ground.Precious looks at her, raises a hand — and in the next instant, she opens her eyes and stands up, fully healed.
Parker: What?!Jasan: Who is that kid?! Who are you?!
Precious: There's no need for introductions.
He turns and starts walking forward again.
Precious: From here on… this fight is mine. I'll take care of everything.
The five of them stand frozen, watching in disbelief.
Ino: Is Precious really that strong?!Dino: Maybe… yes.
Scene:Precious walks ahead and raises his finger.
Precious: FAKE HILL!
A small green circle appears on his fingertip, floating in mid-air.Then it suddenly shoots upward and explodes, releasing a thick green mist that spreads across the battlefield.
Inside the mist, blue particles sparkle faintly like stars.
As the smoke clears, chaos erupts —Nearby orcs collapse to the ground, clutching their throats.Some grab their necks, some scream and claw at their faces, some tear their own skin apart.One by one, they all fall and die.
Meanwhile, Precious continues to walk forward, calm and unbothered.
Kail (Precious's mind-spirit):"Fake Hill" is a poison-type skill — a hundred times more potent and effective than normal poison.
Precious: I know.
Kail: Just saying. You've got so many skills; thought you might've forgotten.
Precious: …
He keeps walking forward — step by step — until he reaches the front line, standing face-to-face with 49 Orc Generals.Their bodies, 20–30 meters tall, line up before him in a row.
Random Orc General: Hmm? A human kid made it this far? Impressive.Second: Yeah. But it's his power that killed nearly a hundred thousand of our soldiers.Third: Then it's revenge time.
Precious: Then let's do it.
Some orc generals draw massive swords, others carry axes or war-hammers.
Random Orc General: Hey kid, we're weapon users. So no skills — use a weapon!
Precious: Huh? This is war — anything goes.But anyway, I don't have any weapon… like, no sword or something.
Orc General: Then take this.
One orc throws him a huge sword.Precious catches it — but the moment he touches it, the sword shatters to pieces.
Orcs: Hm???!!!
Precious: See?But fine — if you want a weapon fight, I can use my Nail Blade.
Random Orc General: Nail… blade?
Scene:Precious brings his left hand close to his chest.He folds his fingers — leaving only his first and middle finger extended — and slashes his hand downward at high speed.
Suddenly, from his nails, a green aura bursts out — shaping itself into a massive, glowing energy blade.It's sharp, alive, and humming with power.
Precious: This is my Nail Blade.
Random Orc General: Then co—
Before he can finish, Precious vanishes.
A heartbeat later — slash! slash! slash!Nine Orc Generals' bodies fall to the ground in perfect slices — cut cleanly into pieces.
The remaining generals freeze in terror.Even their massive frames tremble.
Orc General: W-What just happened?!
Precious doesn't reply.He simply walks forward — calm, emotionless.
A hundred meters beyond the fallen generals, four gigantic Orc Kings stand side by side, watching silently.Precious keeps walking toward them, step by step.
Behind him, the remaining generals stand paralyzed — unable to take even a single step.The blood of their fallen comrades spreads slowly across the ground, forming crimson rivers.
Scene – Haga's Position
Haga is still sitting in his spot, stunned.
Haga: What's going on?!
A moment later, Ino, Dino, and the others run up to him.
Ino: Lord Haga… i-it's Precious! (trembling)Haga: I know. (calm, quiet)Dino: T-Then what's he doing here?!Haga: I don't know. Maybe… protecting us.Parker: Protecting us?! He's just a kid! Just a child!Jasan: But how?! How could a kid kill so many orcs — even generals — like it was nothing! He's acting like it's just… effortless!Haga: I don't know who that kid is, or where he came from… but he's a savior. A protector.Teraji: Maybe… he's a god.
Teraji, sitting beside Haga, speaks weakly — exhausted, trembling, filled with fear and awe.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield—Precious continues walking forward…
He reaches the Orc Kings, raises his head, and looks up at them — calm and fearless.