Hespenril Duke took a few statue-like poses facing the onlookers before coming to his senses.
He then commanded the knights of the Duchy stationed in the rear.
"My attack is wide-ranging, but its path is linear, so it has its limits. Handle any demons that slip through."
"Yes, Your Grace!"
As soon as he heard the loyal reply, the Duke clenched his fists.
He then began to unleash a barrage of punches into the air in front of him, striking it as though it were a sandbag.
<Screeeech!>
