"Buzz ————"

"Attention all personnel, please return to the dormitory immediately and keep quiet, the rescue team has departed and will arrive in 15 minutes ......"

In the mine, the piercing air defense siren sounded, and countless miners who were working, entertaining, and resting stood up in surprise after hearing the broadcast.

After an initial panic, the miners quickly reacted. Although they have been raised like pigs for more than half a year, the instinct to fight is something that has been carved into their bones, and the originally peaceful eyes instantly burst into essence.

"Attacked?"

"Who!? Who launched the attack!? ”

"Is it ......?"

The terrible air raid sirens and the reassuring voices from the horns kept repeating, but the miners did not act rashly at all, but looked at each other's faces - at this moment, the miners in the restaurant were in such a stalemate because they could not be sure what others were thinking!

“…… Brothers! It's the Empire that has come to our rescue! ”

The black-faced man, who had been sitting on the side and didn't move, suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Old ...... Top dog!? When will the Empire take our big soldiers seriously...... They came to save us?? ”

The foodie werewolf sitting opposite the black-faced man was holding the half-eaten ribs in his mouth, and looked at the black-faced man with wide eyes, as if he didn't know him.

"What!?"

"Really!?"

"It's the Empire's troops coming!?"

"Shall we ......?"

“……”

Just as many miners were eager to try, a werewolf suddenly stood up and poured a bucket of cold water.

"Hmph, let's make trouble, I'm going back to the dormitory."

With that, the werewolf took his plate and turned to leave the restaurant.

At the same time, many werewolves and former Imperial soldiers of other races, and the current Desolate Star Miners, also stood up and left the restaurant behind the werewolf.

Then, one after another, people left...... Until the end, there were only a dozen people left in the entire restaurant.

The black-faced man blinked, looked at the other dozen or so people and opened their mouths, and then whispered, "Or...... Never mind? ”

"Forget it!?"

A werewolf slammed the table: "These untouchables are addicted to being slaves!?" When the Empire takes over here, I'm going to cut open the stomachs of these untouchables, pull out their hearts, and eat them bite by bite in front of them!! ”

"That's it! Kill the traitor! ”

"Kill the traitor! Long live the Empire! ”

"Long live the Empire!!"

“…… Empire, long live. When the black-faced man saw the werewolf's gaze on him, he immediately showed a look of righteous indignation and roared.

"That...... Can I still ...... Hmm...... "The foodie werewolf just wanted to ask, "Can you still quit", but was covered by the black-faced man and didn't say anything.

"Duck...... If you let him go, I want to hear what he has to say. The werewolf at the head narrowed his eyes and looked at the foodie werewolf with a murderous expression.

"Long live the Empire, he said." The black-faced Big Handak replied with a smile.

"Humph!"

Maybe it was because the black-faced man was the first to stand up and "resist", and the werewolf led by glared at the foodie werewolf viciously and exposed the topic.

“…… What do we do next? The werewolf at the head seemed to be a little confused.

“…… The access to the upper floors was sealed with iron bars...... "one of the activists scratched his head.

"I've heard that there are a lot of weapons in that passage...... Internally. The other radical seems to have calmed down.

“……”

As the so-called one drum is vigorous, two is declining, and three is exhausted, as buckets of cold water are poured down, many werewolves retreat.

"I know there's a place where I can bypass those people's defenses." The black-faced big Handak said at the right time.

"Oh!? It's true!? The leading werewolf suddenly came to his senses.

"Really, they pulled me up the other day when I was allergic to meat...... "The black-faced big Handak said politely.

"Eating meat? Allergic!? Hahahaha...... What a cowardly nation! I don't know how you got into our team! What a cowardly race......"

The leading werewolf mocked mercilessly, and the other werewolves laughed along.

However, the black-faced man didn't mind at all, just smiled innocently on the side, but his werewolf brother showed righteous indignation, but he was secretly pulled by the black-faced man, and he had to hum a few words in a low voice.

"Hmph...... Moonclan! The werewolf brother pouted disdainfully.

Since the miners have to work every day, they don't actually wear camouflage, and now they appear as their own faces.

If you look closely at the appearance, there are some subtle differences between the foodie werewolf and the leading werewolf - the foodie werewolf's coat color is more messy, with black and gray overlapping, which does not look very neat.

The lead werewolf is white from the bridge of its nose, and its white hair extends to the center of its eyebrows, and finally forms a mark that resembles the moon.

In addition to the white hair on his face, the hair of the leading werewolf is a graceful light gray, which looks like a satin-like luster.

The other few standing behind the leading werewolf also have their own characteristics in coat color, but they are not as gray and white as the leading werewolf, so graceful and luxurious.

The Moon Clan is the nobility among the werewolves, and the most standard way to tell the difference is to look at the brow - the one with a moon in the middle is the Moon Clan.

And the foodie werewolf is covered with hair, which belongs to the natuman of the lowest werewolves - the meaning of mongrel in werewolf language.

"Quick, stop giggling! Lead the way! The leading Moon Clan werewolf commanded from above.

"Yes, yes...... Please go this way. The black-faced man smiled and walked up with a few nobles and gentlemen with status.

When the black-faced man led everyone up to a checkpoint, the Moon Clan werewolf pushed the iron railing with a suspicious face, and found that it was not moving.

"What do you mean by that?" The Moon Clan werewolf seemed to feel the slightest bit wrong.

"This door here is usually not locked, as long as you push it lightly like this......" The black-faced man dragged the werewolf brother to the leading werewolf, holding the railing and gently tugging and pushing again......

"Click."

The iron door actually opened like that!!

"Huh!? There is such a ......"

Just when the werewolves looked surprised......

"Click."

The iron door closed again.

At the moment when the iron door opened, the black-faced man dragged the werewolf brother and flashed out directly.

"Hey! What do you mean!? The Empire is about to invade! You ......"

"Empire? Hum...... What about dreaming? The black-faced man's face changed, and he looked at the Moon Clan werewolf with a hideous expression.

"Your Excellency...... The little ones are sending you on your way! ”