The supporting character's harem is very normal

Chapter 419 First Mission

Lathel also felt amused when he heard Dorack's words. Luckily, the 'Watching Mirror' not only helped him see images but also hear sounds.

Just as Lathel thought, Dorack is the type of arrogant male lead who looks down on everything. However, Dorack has the full capacity to be arrogant, as he has the full power to disregard everything.

Dorack superficially swung a punch.

BAM!

The rock broke into countless pieces, and a stream of air pressure passed through the rock, hitting Doba, causing him to fly back a long distance.

Lathel shrugged, feeling that this was a bit meaningless. However, he only had this for entertainment; in the end, he still had to continue watching.

Of course, the next images were of Dorack brutally beating Doba.

Doba was now lying on the ground, his body covered in bruises, and one of his hands was broken by Dorack. Despite all this, his face showed no fear; on the contrary, it showed even more anger.

"Dorack…" Doba spat out a mouthful of blood as he struggled to speak: "If you kneel now, there's still time. If not, I will give permission to all the other tribes to enter this place."

"If they get into this place, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to resist their arrows."

Dorack said indifferently: "Ah! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"Doba, do you think your words scared me? No, if you wanted to destroy this village, you would have let those people enter this place long ago."

"However, you haven't done this because you don't have that ability; rather, it's because you're also afraid of their arrows, am I right?"

"Liar!" Doba shouted because Dorack said exactly what he thought.

In fact, he had the ability to allow people from other tribes to enter this place because he was the village chief. However, he could not do so because he was afraid of those arrows.

Those arrows could even pierce a large tree trunk and penetrate the scales of monsters.

With his normal flesh, he was really afraid of those arrows.

"Good!" Dorack let him go, then took two steps back: "I'll give you a chance. Let the other tribesmen advance here; don't worry, I can wait."

"You…" Doba stammered. He didn't think Dorack would be this crazy: "You... don't you care about the lives of others?"

Dorack shrugged: "They actively abandoned me to elect you as village chief; why should I care about their lives?"

"Right now, I am only loyal to my God."

Hearing that, Doba gritted his teeth; he knew he was not Dorack's opponent. Dorack was too strong, so strong that it made him despair; that's why he decided to change tactics.

"Dorack, you… you should listen to me for a moment. Yes, I am truly afraid of those arrows; however, even if you kill me, you cannot defeat them." Doba said hastily.

"The people of that tribe have many strange weapons; besides, their gods are also very powerful. That God can help them pick up a lot of weapons from God's battlefield."

"Dorack, I am just like you; I also don't want to lose this village. I want to continue being the village chief, so… why don't we cooperate?"

Hearing that, Dorack frowned; however, he did not rush to answer but just stood still and watched Doba speak.

Doba saw that Dorack was silent, and he thought that he was interested in what he was about to say, which made him have some hope in his heart.

"Dorack, I can come up with perfect plans; I also have information about the surrounding tribes; you have outstanding strength."

"If we cooperate, our tribe will definitely win. At that time, we don't need to worry about anything else. We and our tribesmen can have a prosperous life."

"We won't need to worry about food, water, or being invaded by other tribes."

"As long as we cooperate, we can reach a very bright future."

"Oh!" Dorack smiled contemptuously and said: "So… if we cooperate, what will be my role while you are the village chief."

"Hahahaha… of course you will be the village chief." Doba smiled and said.

"Two village chiefs?"

"That's right." Doba nodded and replied: "At that time, our words will be the truth; who will dare argue with our words? Two village chiefs is also normal."

Dorack sighed and shook his head: "Sorry, I..."

Before Dorack could finish his sentence, Doba took out a small wooden stick from behind his back. He pointed the wooden stick towards Dorack, and the two sides of the wooden stick suddenly opened up, forming a crossbow.

"DIE!"

Doba shouted, his finger lightly pressing on the crossbow's trigger.

Whoosh!

A howling sound of wind rang out, and the arrow left the crossbow, flying at terrible speed towards Dorack.

Doba's face lit up with excitement. He could clearly see the arrow flying towards the middle of Dorack's forehead, so Dorack would definitely die.

Smack!

Suddenly, Dorack's hand accurately grasped the arrow. The tip of the arrow was only less than 1 cm from his forehead, but it stopped, unable to move any further.

Dorack was not afraid; he just looked indifferently at Doba, but his murderous intent at this moment was extremely terrifying, making Doba tremble.

"You.. you should calm down.. I… I…"

"I originally wanted to give you a chance to live, so you could protect this village, this tribe." Dorack shook his head and said: "However, you don't seem to have changed your mind."

Dorack said as he slowly moved closer to Doba.

Doba now quickly put another arrow into the crossbow and pointed it towards Dorack.

"You idiot! At such a close distance, how can you catch my arrow?"

Doba laughed fiercely. Indeed, Dorack was now standing less than two metres away from Doba.

Doba pulled the trigger, and another whistling sound rang out as the arrow rushed towards Dorack.

But… in just a blink of an eye, Dorack's hand tightly grasped the arrow.

"That's all you have, Doba?"

Doba was so scared at this time that he trembled: "You... you are not human... You... you are evil... You are a monster..."

"That's right." Dorack did not refute, he frowned, and said: "I... am a monster, your fear."

Crack!

No one saw how Dorack moved. Only the sound of broken bones rang out as Doba's head was twisted backwards.

Doba's giant body lay on the ground, with no signs of life anymore.

Even though Doba died and everyone was very happy, Dorack silently stood still, so no one dared to go out.

Since everyone usually favours Doba and always excludes Dorack. In the end, fate really knows how to tease them. Doba became a demon, and Dorack became their hero.

But… will Dorack really return to the village or ignore what they did?

Doro now bravely approached Dorack and said softly: "Thank you, Dorack. Really, thank you. From now on, you will be the hero of this tribe, you…"

"That's enough… Doro." Dorack sighed and said: "You don't need to say anything anymore; it's all meaningless."

"Like I said, I will save your tribe, but from now on, we will no longer have any other relationship."

"Don't worry, although there is a tribe guarding outside, making it impossible for people to hunt and get water... I will destroy them."

"But… let me say it again. From now on, we will no longer have anything to do with each other."

After Dorack finished speaking, he left. Doro looked at Dorack's back in thought. Everyone could see that Doro seemed to get older, sadder, and more depressed.

Lathel didn't want to see this scene anymore, as he already knew this would happen.

Besides... even if he didn't watch anymore, he still knew that Dorack could destroy the other tribes surrounding this place.

After all, he has been trained by Viva, and his strength and combat experience are now probably far superior to those of many adventurers in the world outside this battlefield.

Lathel stretched, feeling a bit bored, not knowing what to do next. Finally, he took out Savis's notebook and continued to study.

He felt that this was a rare, peaceful time where he could continue to study Savis' notebook, research, and create new things for himself.

…

Time passed quickly, and four days later, Dorack returned, looking for Lathel.

At this time, Lathel had finished building a small house to live in. After all, he is a modern person, and he wants to live in a place with full amenities.

That's why a house is indispensable. He also doesn't know how long he needs to stay in this world, so building a house is necessary.

At least... he and the other four girls didn't need to sleep in caves or under trees to endure the wind, rain, and sun.

"God!" Dorack knelt on the ground, respectfully bowed his head, and said: "I have solved everything."

Lathel nodded slightly, he knew what Dorack was talking about: "Uhm! Even so, your road is still very long. Dorack… you can carry out the next mission."

"Yes, God."

Dorack was about to stand up when Lathel took out a sword from the system's 'Storage Space' and threw it in front of him.

Dorack saw that sword and immediately became interested in it.

"To help you complete your quest more easily, I'll give you this."

"How to use it, you have to find out for yourself. Finally… I hope you can complete your mission and return safely."

"Yes…" Dorack bowed respectfully: "I will definitely rescue the Dark-Elf clan and bring them to this place safely."

"I swear… I will complete the task God has given me."