
A spear almost stabbed me.
The spear grazed beside my right hip, tearing off the cloth I used to seal the previous wound. No doubt, the blood came back out of the wound that grew bigger.
If in that split second I hadn't managed to fix my footing and jumped to the left it must have been a spear thrust from behind that hit right in the middle of my back.
I tried to keep my distance while holding my bloodied right hip.
There was no time to complain or stop my bleeding because the wretched spear holder was once again chasing me.
''Ting...Ting...Ting's.."
I kept holding back the swing and the stab of his spear that was directed at me
The fucking spear holder!! With that 2-meter long spear I could not approach it at all.
And kiini my body was covered in scratches from her spear attack.
''Hah-hah-Hah... Just this time I faced the spear user. He's a pain."
There's no point in surviving. I must attack!! Shouting while swinging my sword I tried to attack him.
Ting...
However, it was held back by the spear held with both hands.
"Sad. Then... Rasakan you son of a bitch!!"
I quickly changed the direction of my sword. The direction of my sword that I had previously pointed at his body and was restrained by the spear I instantly turned downwards down his spear.
Got you!!
No doubt my sword directly hit his fingers used for the cuddling.
Like feathers, they fall down. Unshaken the Orc spear fell to the ground.
Pulling and changing the direction of my sword eyes I swung again towards his hand from below.
Slassh...
An object fell to the ground, making the owner take a few steps back.
But not up there. I went back to attacking him. This time to his neck.
"Die you son of a bitch!!"
Slasssh... Bukk...
Two objects that were now separated fell on the ground.
"Finish with them. There are 2 more. Ughhhh.."
I fell to my knees with a breath. My head throbbed a few times and my heart rate started to slowly increase.
Damnit. Hemorrhage huh? It's grim! I need to quickly close my wound and then get to where the two big Orcs are.
Wrapping my wounds back in a makeshift cloth, limped and covered in wounds I walked back to where the 2 Orcs were.
I tried to regulate my breathing which was getting heavier and my heart rate was increasing.
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.
.
"Basic weak!! Why are you submissive with such a weak race of humans!!"
"Uh uhuk's.. Am..pun... Sis..."
Seen, the big Orc is now strangling the neck of the Orc who has bruised along his body. The strangled Orc could do nothing but beg for mercy from the great Orc.
"Pathetic!! And you were born in a powerful tribe like Leghit!! You useless trash!! Don't ever call me your sister!!"
Throwing the strangled Orc, he stared with eyes full of disdain and annoyance.
Finished the affair with the Orc full of wounds, he approached the Orc who was holding and watching the captives.
"What are they doing!! They're a long time ago."
"Do I need to pick them up? ... (Shock)"
The smaller Orc volunteered to catch up with his men. But as he gazed towards the darkness of the tree where his men went a shadow approached.
Staring at the same person who made the Orc startled, he cursed,
"Basic useless!!"
"Huh-huh... Are you guys looking for this? Excuse me. I can only bring one for you. Here's..."
Tearing an object in his right hand he then threw it into the air in front of him. It was wallowing while it was on the ground and stopped right in front of the three of them.
Look at that thing. Clearly, the two of them immediately flattened their teeth, their hands clenched tightly and some veins started to appear on their ugly faces.
"Fuck!!"