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Before Almond fired the arrow, Joseon made another critical move. A group of barbarian soldiers and archers swarmed toward the Roman base. This maneuver resembled a feint operation. Almond and Carrot served as bait while the main force created the illusion of a larger attack.
"Cookie’s feint with the main force is working well. This is confusing, right?"
Even Anto’s focus momentarily wavered, and the Roman forces split their attention. Amid this chaos, Almond’s arrow flew.
"And Almond! He fired!?"
The arrow Almond released held the potential to determine the outcome of the second game.
Whoosh...
Unlike the previous faster shots, this one felt slow and deliberate like a discus in an Olympic event. Its arc traced an extreme parabola and the distance it traveled approached the game’s limits.
"Will it hit?!"
Almond exhaled the breath he’d been holding as the arrow flew precisely toward the priest’s head.
— Damn!!
— This is huge.
— No way.
— It’s happening!
— Wow.
‘It hit.’
Or so Almond thought.
"!"
His eyes widened in shock.
“Ohhh!?”
The casters were shocked as well.
— ??
— Wow…
— ?
— Oh no…
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