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“Hehe, let’s get started, shall we?”
Laughter from the warriors came from all over the city.
Mercy was shown only to cities that surrendered without resistance. Marganu had resisted fiercely and fought until the very end. Their effort gave the alliance army a hard time, and the tribal warriors plundered and burned the city even more brutally, as if doing so was honoring their fallen brothers.
Creak.
A tribal warrior opened the door inside the house, holding an axe. There was a presence inside.
“Youuuuu!”
An old man with a bent back attacked the warrior with a hoe.
“What the! Who’s this old man?”
The attacked warrior easily dodged the hoe. Another warrior next to him stabbed the old man in the chest with a spear.
“Kuuugh!”
The old man spat blood and fell to the floor. He scratched the warrior’s leg with his nails.
‘Oh, Lou, please protect my granddaughter.’
The old man convulsed and eventually died. The warriors trampled on the old man's corpse and searched the house with blood-stained feet.
“Sniff, sniff.”
A warrior who smelled a woman flipped the bed. A girl hiding under the bed screamed.
“Look, a girl, a girl!”
“You go first. I’m going to see if there’s anything worth bringing back.”
The warriors chewed on the vegetables on the table. They broke the furniture and carelessly shoved shiny objects into their looting sa...
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