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Published at 25th of March 2024 05:36:13 AM


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Chapter 35.2: It Was Warm in the City That Year (9)

“Karamaf. You’re also considered a monster; can you handle a troll?”



━Growl.



Karamaf expressed his opinion simply and briefly. It meant he was unwilling.



“Can you at least distract it?”



━Growl.



Karamaf nodded confidently. Johan said with a relieved expression,



“Go and draw its attention, but don’t engage too much. If it gets dangerous, you can retreat. We never planned to risk our lives anyway.”



Karamaf, with a keen sense of smell, was leading the way remarkably well. Although a servant had given directions, they would have wandered more without Karamaf.



‘Distracting the troll is good, but is there a way to inflict more damage?’



Upon closer examination, the troll’s skin was much tougher than expected. Not only that, the thick skin coupled with the tough muscles and fat underneath formed a dense armor layer.



Even a sharply honed longsword, when swung, would only slightly penetrate the muscles before stopping. This meant that the knights’ swordsmanship might not be very effective.



Moreover, such wounds would quickly heal. . .



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“It’s not a good place to pour oil on the sword and set it on fire. Perhaps. . . we have no choice but to push through with brute force.”





However. . .



“T-The beast, it’s coming this way! It’s coming this way!!”



The bolts were too weak to dismay the troll. Unscathed, the troll sneered and charged at the crossbowmen. The encirclement quickly collapsed amidst screams.



From then on, it was not a fight but a struggle for survival.



Realizing the elf knights were the leaders, the troll ignored the others and doggedly pursued only three. It was determined not to give them a chance to escape on their tied-up horses.



The elf knights had to jump and roll with curses, as the troll, seemingly 1.5 times the size of a large soldier, swung its massive club, making defense impossible.



Fortunately, one of the three elf knights continually distracted the troll, maintaining a precarious balance.



All three were acutely aware of it.



If even one of them fell, the others would be killed by the troll!



It was a shameful situation for knights, but all they could hope for was reinforcement.



And then, Johan arrived.



Riding a warhorse and gallantly leaping through the bushes, Johan’s arrival on the battlefield was the epitome of an honorable knight.



‘. . .The situation seems worse than I thought.’



Of course, he was contemplating whether to flee alone or with the knights.




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