The Realm — Episode 5

An army commander, ambushed Right on our doorstep Double the patrols on the eastern roads If a demon brute reaches these walls, it is on us Finally, the family name is clean You always were too weak to survive, little brother Too small A waste of breath Four Just enough bodies to draw the fire A B-rank hunt You're crazy to run this alone, Elira 80 gold? That's peasant pay for a B-rank death sentence Are you deaf? That contract is a death sentence! I never asked for your help Nor do I need it Stay out of my way A crown commander ambushed in his own province And they called it a secure border It's a comedy Yes It really is amusing