Chapter 153: Commander
Shisu cut through
"Mou!"
I have no choice but to follow
"Get out of the way!"
I decapitated a very small enemy soldier
I look back calmly.
It was just a kid.
"This is... what... are you doing! You guys!"
All the fighting is done by children
All the adult bandits are commanding from behind without fighting
"Get out of the way! You brats!"
I blew away enemy soldiers with the large shield
No matter how many people gather, I can blow them away without any trouble
Blow away
The weak enemy makes me feel helplessly uncomfortable.
When the adults know we're approaching, they use the children as shields and back off.
"Don't run away!"
The children attack with weapons
There is no room for hesitation.
So I cut them down without hesitation.
Another enemy comes at me from behind.
"Naive!"
I cut off its arm.
At the same time, I feel a sharp pain in my leg.
"What? Ah!"
A spear protruded from the stomach of the child who attacked
"Running away is also a strategy, don't you think?"
One of the adults in command was holding a spear.
“It's not about strategy! Do you know how outrageous you people are doing!"
Shisu, who had already gone on ahead, looked back.
"Corus!"
"Leave this to me! I'll deal with this guy!"
"That's what it means, my lord, I'll be staying here too, so go ahead!"
Etwald seems to have gone out of his way to stay behind as well.
"Etwald... I'll leave the small fry to you."
"Leave it to me!"
Etwald relentlessly begins to break the limbs of enemy soldiers.
"Is your weapon that long spear?"
"That's right."
"A weapon fit for a coward."
"Say what you will, it's a victory if you live."
The enemy holds a spear
"Haah!"
He thrusts the spear at me.
I block it with the shield
"You fell for it!"
But the tip of the spear did not hit the shield
"Gua!"
He stabbed my instep
"How is it! It hurts, right!"
"!... Are you stupid?"
"What?"
A coward would never fight fair.
I know this because I'm one myself.
"Mu? I-I can't pull it out! You!"
"Shouldn't you have more than one weapon? Commander-san?"
The feet that's been stabbed remain in place.
I stomp on the spear with the other foot.
"Everything is half-baked. You."
A foolish man who lacks composure and does not even think of letting go of his weapon.
I cut off his head without hesitation.
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