Isekai Adventure in the Dimensional Cube

"Your Majesty!"

At this moment, outside the Jade Throne Hall, a group of elf soldiers with horse heads and wearing bronze armor rushed in.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...

Amid the sounds of breaking air, a group of elves resembling werewolves flew in swiftly, surrounding Reiger tightly.

These wolf-like elves were naturally from the Tusk Clan.

They all stared at Reiger with eyes full of hatred, as if looking at an enemy with a deep grudge, each exhibiting a menacing aura.

This was to be expected.

After all, Woodworth, the patriarch of the Tusk Clan, had been slain at the hands of Reiger.

In such circumstances, Reiger was naturally the enemy of the Tusk Clan, the despicable human who killed their revered clan leader.

Evidently, due to Lancelot’s obstruction, Reiger’s arrival and his true identity had already been recognized by the elves in Camelot.

Even though Reiger was in mid-air at the time, with the elves’ keen senses, they easily recognized the familiar Magic Power, scent, and appearance of Reiger.

Therefore, seeing Reiger bypass Lancelot, who was inexplicably immobile, and land alone in the Jade Throne Hall, these Tusk Clan elves had to come, whether to protect the queen or avenge their clan leader.

Now, with enemies meeting face to face, the eyes of these Tusk Clan elves immediately turned red.

"How dare you come back?"

"Lord Woodworth is dead, why are you still alive?"

"Kill him! Avenge Lord Woodworth!"

"Kill!"

The most ruthless side of the elves was triggered, and these warriors of the Tusk Clan unanimously unleashed a monstrous killing intent, leaving no doubt they wanted to tear Reiger apart, gnaw on his flesh, twist off his head, and use his entrails as a side dish to their drinks, only to ease their hatred.

And they really meant it.

With a forceful step, these Tusk Clan elves collectively lunged at Reiger with astonishing speed, leaving afterimages in their wake.

It’s no surprise that the Tusk Clan is known for their strong physique and exceptional combat skills; even a random group could possess such strength, always priding themselves as the mightiest elf clan.

These elves from the Tusk Clan were likely former supporters of Woodworth; otherwise, they wouldn’t hate Reiger so much, rushing into action without waiting for an order from Queen Morgan.

Morgan just watched coldly from the sidelines.

Because she knew that opponents of this level couldn’t possibly harm Reiger.

Sure enough...

"Boom!"

A vibration suddenly spread from the center where Reiger stood, causing the charging elves from the Tusk Clan to be pressed to the ground as if by a terrifying force.

"What?"

The elves of the Tusk Clan were shocked and instinctively began to struggle.

Unfortunately, the proud strong bodies they boasted of couldn’t help them break free from this immense force, pinning them humiliatingly to the ground before Reiger.

"Gravity?"

Morgan caught on and squinted slightly.

Indeed, the force currently acting on these Tusk Clan elves was gravity.

If Knot were here, he would surely recognize the technique Reiger was using now.

It was the spell he had often used—[Anti-gravity Mechanism].

This technique, like the [Limitless Curse], had two applications: its regular use was anti-gravity, and its reversed use was gravity. Knot usually preferred using the latter when utilizing this technique, even employing it in his domain [Womb Embryo Ground], enabling his domain to crush all life within with tremendous gravity without enclosing the barrier.

Reiger was currently using this technique the same way, applying tremendous gravity on the Tusk Clan elves, rendering them unable to get up, pinned by the strong gravitational force.

Reiger didn’t even spare these Tusk Clan elves a glance, completely ignoring their presence and focusing his gaze solely on Morgan.

"Aren’t you going to do something?"

Looking at the elf soldiers around Morgan, watching him warily and nervously, Reiger spoke.

"You’ve barged into my throne, shouldn’t I order them to capture you?"

Morgan, after a moment of silence, voiced expressionlessly.

"With just them?"

Reiger spoke without unnecessary words, yet his simple retort made all the present elves change their expressions.

"...You’re still the same, hating the elves of this country so much."

Morgan looked deeply at Reiger.

"Hate?" Reiger shook his head, "Not really, I just look down on them."

The elves immediately shot Reiger angry looks.

However, Morgan didn’t express any opinions on Reiger’s statement.

Look down on the elves?

Wasn’t that just right?

After all, in this Fairy Country of Britain, the one who looked down on the elves the most was none other than the queen herself—Morgan Le Fay.