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Published at 25th of March 2024 05:37:38 AM


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Chapter 18.2: Knight, Merchant, Mercenary, Slave (3)

“Damn it. . .”



“What did you say?”



“Nothing.”



“Has this guy lost his mind? I’m trying to be nice and talk instead of beating, and he thinks I’m a goblin? Say it again, you idiot.”



Khan’s face turned fierce. He was older and gentler, but he had been a mercenary who had spent his life on the battlefield. He wouldn’t stand for some blood-stained youngster arrogantly climbing up.



Khan drew the weapon he was carrying. Gamson was startled when the amiable man suddenly drew his weapon. But he couldn’t back down here. He also picked up a club.



Khan’s expression then turned cold. It was a situation that already warranted an apology, yet the other daringly drew a weapon.The origin of this chapter's debut can be traced to N0v3l--B1n.



“You must be crazy to want to die. . . Goran has chosen the wrong person. Even in a hurry, to choose someone like this.”



“W-Who do you think you are? Have you done anything for me?”



Khan’s gear was among the best in the mercenary group. A short sword, commonly known, and a shield made by overlaying bronze and leather. It was quite intimidating for Gamson, who only had a shining black club in the darkness.



“Even if I get scolded by Goran, I must kill the likes of you.”



“Damn it. . .”



Thud!



What interrupted their conversation was an arrow flying in between them. Both were shocked when the arrow landed between them.



“?!?!”



Khan quickly lowered his body and turned the shield towards the direction of the incoming arrow. After taking a deep breath, he shouted.



“It’s an attack!”



“Assh*le! Can’t even hit that?!”



“Try shooting in the dark then, you son of a b*tch!”



The battle paused for a moment. The enemies couldn’t come up the hill, and Goran’s mercenaries didn’t dare to attack first, outnumbered and caught by surprise.



However, Goran’s side was at a disadvantage. The enemy was numerous and began to surround the hill. It was clear that an attack would begin again once they all gathered.



“Where are you guys from?!”



Goran shouted. The opponent only glowed with their eyes and did not respond.



“You must know this is Count Jarpen’s territory! You are violating the laws of Count Jarpen’s state right now!”



The opponent still did not respond. If they were the type to be shaken by this, they wouldn’t have attacked in the first place. Goran clenched his teeth.



“If you continue to fight, we will fight to the end. Are you prepared for that?”



Bandits often retreat when they find the opponent too tough.



However, the enemies approached even closer. The hands of a mercenary with a bow trembled.



“What shall we do?”



“We are already surrounded. Get ready to fight shoulder to shoulder! Running away is. . .”



At that moment, a scream erupted. It was not from Goran’s mercenary group but from the attackers.



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The first to react to the attack was Johan. Precisely, he woke up just before the attack started. The murderous intent of the enemies had stimulated Johan’s instincts.



‘An attack?!’



Johan wondered if he had been too complacent. He thought they wouldn’t follow since Karamaf had disappeared. . .



Johan quickly put on his helmet. There seemed to be no time to don chainmail.



‘I must run around the side of the hill.’



Fortunately, it seemed the mercenaries would attract the attention.




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