this is a short chapter, because of college during the Corona Pandemic.
Goblin Slayer watched as the fight concluded with the Black Orcs victorious but with only a few troops remaining however. Their leader was currently kicking the corpse of the Hobgoblin's leader in a rage. The other Black Orcs were dismembering the corpses of certain Hobgoblins. They were so distracted with their anger that they failed to notice someone sneaking a fair distance away to salvage arrows. It was Goblin Slayer preparing to attack.
The first arrow was fired piercing the skull of one orc. "One."
The second arrow was loosed through the back of the head and out the mouth of another orc. "Two."
The third came out through the eye of yet another orc. "Three."
The last orc noticed everything was quiet and turned to look only to take an arrow to the face. "That's Four."
All the Black Orcs were killed via headshots by the Goblin Slayer with the salvaged arrows from the Hobgoblins. Goblin Slayer was always brutally efficient with his kills and preferred to never give the enemy a chance to retaliate. His work here was done so he decided to go on his way to look for answers.
In the Mountains of Mourn
Mugrub Fiendslayer was currently traveling through a mountain range of sorts, he had been attacked by a pack of fanged beasts. He had slain them and was currently wearing a pelt from one of them over his half-plate armor. The attack had happened during the night, mind you as predators are more active at night. He had even butchered an animal resembling some kind of woolly rhinoceros of sorts for food. The animals here were especially strange and deadly, he had seen places like this in his world, but this was bizarre.
As he continued on his way, he noticed movement in a bush a good distance away. He stopped and waited to see what it was. A large overweight figure emerged from the bushes; it was the ugliest ogre he had ever seen.
"Hyah heh heh! Fresh Meat!" said the ogre as he aimed a crossbow at Mugrub then fired.
However, the ogre did not expect his potential victim to cut the Arrow mid-flight. The Ogre was caught off-guard as Mugrub rushed towards him and skewered him on his longsword.
With Suzuki Satoru
The Overlord in disguise had managed to convince Oda Nobunaga to take him along. They were currently sailing on an Atakebune with Oda's entourage of Ashigaru. The undead army from earlier had disappeared. They had passed through a place with High Elves called The Gates of Calith on their journey.
"Wow! The sky sure is nice here!" exclaimed Suzuki in his head, as he had never seen natural, unpolluted skies in his life back in his world.
Momonga had already confirmed after hearing from Oda, that this was not his world. Nippon had a history that only mirrored his Japan by coincidence. They now were currently going to a Sea Port at a continent named Lustria to pick up supplies. He was warned however to watch out for pirates and sea monsters, both of which were a common threat apparently. He hoped nothing would come up anytime soon.
Unfortunately, if you speak of the Devil, then you shall receive him. As something began to emerge from beneath the water causing it to fizz. It tore the water's surface and made itself completely visible.
"I-Is that a Giant Crab!?" Exclaimed the Overlord in astonishment.
The abnormally large crustacean had foaming mouth parts and gigantic claws, with huge eye-stalks. It was a whopping 30 feet across in size and it was currently latched on to the ship. Then the crab began to lean backwards as the ship began to tilt. The giant crab was trying to tip-over their ship with its weight. Oda Nobunaga readied his harquebus and then fired at one of the crab's eye-stalks, causing it to flinch.
Suzuki Satoru had officially decided that he had, had enough of this.
"[Call Greater Thunder]" as the spell activated, it came down with a loud crash, punching a gaping hole into the crab's thick steel-like carapace. It then fell into the water, sinking back to the ocean floor, as its brain was destroyed.
Oda was impressed that his traveling companion seemed to know multiple lores of magic and decided he needed to learn more about the strange man.
"You know most human beings can only learn to master one wind of magic in their life time. You seem quite skilled in more than one." Said Oda.
"How so?" said Momonga.
"Back in Nippon, you demonstrated use of Shyish, the Lore of Death. But here you demonstrated advanced use of Azyr, the Lore of the Heavens to summon a large burst of lightning. You're not human, are you?" Oda explained in suspicion.
"I won't answer that." Said Suzuki Satoru.
"Fine, be that way doesn't matter." Said Oda Nobunaga, as he walked away.
Somewhere in the Northern Empire
Siegmund Band was a man that had been born and raised in Nordland. As a result, he had the mixed blood of the Was Jutone Tribe, Norscans and Teutogens in his veins. His career started as a humble Rat Catcher, it was honest work and he had no qualms with it and he had a prized Wolf-hound pup that helped him with his job. He had then moved to Middenheim and became a Sewer Jack for a time killing giant rats and other unusual vermin. Then his life changed when he had first come across the Skaven.
He fell into a trap and had almost lost his canine companion. Luckily, his Wolf-hound, Old Bess had survived, but now he knew of a much greater threat to The Empire than just plague. He then became a Witch Hunter on a personal war against the rat-men and their Under-Empire. He was currently searching for a den of Skaven, with the help of a group of Ogre and Halfling mercenaries. He had a crossbow pistol and a silver sword at the ready, with a dwarf pistol as a backup.
"Say what you want about the Empire's innovations but those Dwarves are something else." He chuckled to himself.
He then saw his first rats. He fired his bow at the rat with a bell around its neck.
"Found you." He said in a sing-song voice as the hunt had finally begun.
Done for now I promise it'll be better next chapter, I plan to add fights.
