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It was an up-close battle inside the narrow house of the farmer. The five bandits struggled to find space to maneuver, but they only ended up getting in each other's way.
Crash!
Urich threw a table, using it to block the bandits' view, and swiftly swung his sword.
The bandit who was the closest to Urich became his first target. He raised his sword to try to block Urich’s attack.
Claaaang!
The clash highlighted the difference in the quality of their weapons and their strength. Urich easily broke through the bandit’s blade, slashing from the bandit's collarbone to his side, literally splitting him in half.
“Gahhhh!”
The bandit, his body split, collapsed with a screech. His blood pooled on the floor.
Splash.
Urich quickly set his sights on the next target.
“Eeeek!”
The bandits were already defeated in spirit. They were unable to use their numerical advantage against Urich and were being picked off one by one.
“Oooooh!”
Urich roared and swung his axe, smashing into a bandit's skull like a hammer.
Benevolence was a luxury for a warrior. A warrior was supposed to be devoid of empathy or compassion toward his enemy. Understanding the pain of the opponent was a barrier to becoming a top-class warrior. Regardless of the enemy's circumstances or story,...
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