Ainz - Goat Flattening Adventurers

Marquis Raeven could tell from the sounds that the distance between the horses of the former orichalcum-plate adventurers behind him and his own was growing.

He ducked his head to maintain a position that would lessen the drag of the wind. He wasn’t sure how much time they could buy, but fleeing as fast as he could and making it back alive was the best way to pay respect to their faithful service.

“Fly, Fireball!”

“Impenetrable Fortress!”

As he rode at the whims of his horse, the voices of the former adventurers, who seemed to be engaging in battle, reached his ears even against the wind whipping past him.

But two seconds later, he couldn’t hear them anymore.

He could hear only the pounding of huge hooves.

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Volume 9, Chapter 4.2