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Chapter 36.1: It Was Warm in the City That Year (10)
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“Alert!!”
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Before Johan could make a decision, one of his fallen subordinates, seeing Johan, urgently shouted. Unlike the disoriented elf knights, they seemed relatively at ease.
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Johan, realizing he was discovered, inwardly clicked his tongue.
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Now that it’s come to this, leaving them be would only complicate matters unless all the personnel here were killed.
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‘I thought they’d be more distracted due to the rampaging troll, but surprisingly, they’re quite intact.’
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The three elf knights were arrogant and greedy, but not cowards. They didn’t think of running away in the face of the enemy.
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If only they had run away, it would have been easier for both parties!
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Johan, on his horse, aimed his spear at the troll. Its large size made it an easy target. The troll, still preoccupied with the elf knight, didn’t notice Johan.
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Creak━
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The spear, infused with Johan’s strength, trembled. It seemed fragile, as if it might break.
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Johan, having aimed, swiftly threw the spear.
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Whoosh!
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The sound of it cutting through the air startled the troll, who turned its head in surprise. But it was too late to react. The spear, like shot from a ballista, pierced the troll’s belly with a heavy force.
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“―――――――――!”
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The troll bellowed in an incomprehensible language, writhing in pain. Unlike bolts that would only pierce its skin, this spear went through the muscle, causing immense pain even to the regenerative troll.
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Thud!
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The troll, attempting to pull out the spear stuck in its belly, ended up breaking it. However, as if it didn’t matter, it grabbed its club and began charging towards Johan.
One of the three had fallen, and it was only a matter of time for the other two.
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“Karamaf. No need to hold back the troll! Just make sure Fern doesn’t escape!”
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━Creak!
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Even if Karamaf asked, it would be something the troll could easily ignore. Instead, it was better to watch the horse to prevent it from running away, ready to mount in a hurry if necessary.
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As Johan dismounted and approached, the troll immediately went on the defensive, instinctively sensing him as the most threatening presence there.
ᅠ
Thanks to this, the elf knights could save their lives.
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“Withdraw to the side with Sir Leon!”
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“But, it’s too much for you alone!”
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Ignoring the response, Johan charged at the troll. Springing off the ground with agility, he seemed to grow larger in the troll’s eyes.
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Normally, the troll would have counterattacked immediately, but it still remembered the afterimage of the previous spear attack. Unconsciously, it raised its arm to protect its vulnerable head.
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That exposed the appetizing target of the troll’s torso under its raised arm.
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It was the same situation as before with Karamaf!
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Johan took a deep breath and swung his longsword with all his might, realizing too late that a thrust would have been more lethal against the troll.
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Thud!
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A crude sound of flesh being struck echoed as the hilt of the longsword shattered and the blade stuck firmly in the troll’s torso. But the situation was different from Karamaf.
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While Karamaf’s thin plate armor concealed a frail body, once the troll’s outer skin was torn, thick, hard muscles and fat formed a protective layer underneath.
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The tough, coarse mass firmly gripped the blade. The longsword, reaching the ribs, could move no further.
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“―――――――――!”
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Chapter 36.1: It Was Warm in the City That Year (10)
ᅠ
“Alert!!”
ᅠ
Before Johan could make a decision, one of his fallen subordinates, seeing Johan, urgently shouted. Unlike the disoriented elf knights, they seemed relatively at ease.
ᅠ
Johan, realizing he was discovered, inwardly clicked his tongue.
ᅠ
Now that it’s come to this, leaving them be would only complicate matters unless all the personnel here were killed.
ᅠ
‘I thought they’d be more distracted due to the rampaging troll, but surprisingly, they’re quite intact.’
ᅠ
The three elf knights were arrogant and greedy, but not cowards. They didn’t think of running away in the face of the enemy.
ᅠ
If only they had run away, it would have been easier for both parties!
ᅠ
Johan, on his horse, aimed his spear at the troll. Its large size made it an easy target. The troll, still preoccupied with the elf knight, didn’t notice Johan.
ᅠ
Creak━
ᅠ
The spear, infused with Johan’s strength, trembled. It seemed fragile, as if it might break.
ᅠ
Johan, having aimed, swiftly threw the spear.
ᅠ
Whoosh!
ᅠ
The sound of it cutting through the air startled the troll, who turned its head in surprise. But it was too late to react. The spear, like shot from a ballista, pierced the troll’s belly with a heavy force.
ᅠ
“―――――――――!”
ᅠ
The troll bellowed in an incomprehensible language, writhing in pain. Unlike bolts that would only pierce its skin, this spear went through the muscle, causing immense pain even to the regenerative troll.
ᅠ
Thud!
ᅠ
The troll, attempting to pull out the spear stuck in its belly, ended up breaking it. However, as if it didn’t matter, it grabbed its club and began charging towards Johan.
One of the three had fallen, and it was only a matter of time for the other two.
ᅠ
“Karamaf. No need to hold back the troll! Just make sure Fern doesn’t escape!”
ᅠ
━Creak!
ᅠ
Even if Karamaf asked, it would be something the troll could easily ignore. Instead, it was better to watch the horse to prevent it from running away, ready to mount in a hurry if necessary.
ᅠ
As Johan dismounted and approached, the troll immediately went on the defensive, instinctively sensing him as the most threatening presence there.
ᅠ
Thanks to this, the elf knights could save their lives.
ᅠ
“Withdraw to the side with Sir Leon!”
ᅠ
“But, it’s too much for you alone!”
ᅠ
Ignoring the response, Johan charged at the troll. Springing off the ground with agility, he seemed to grow larger in the troll’s eyes.
ᅠ
Normally, the troll would have counterattacked immediately, but it still remembered the afterimage of the previous spear attack. Unconsciously, it raised its arm to protect its vulnerable head.
ᅠ
That exposed the appetizing target of the troll’s torso under its raised arm.
ᅠ
It was the same situation as before with Karamaf!
ᅠ
Johan took a deep breath and swung his longsword with all his might, realizing too late that a thrust would have been more lethal against the troll.
ᅠ
Thud!
ᅠ
A crude sound of flesh being struck echoed as the hilt of the longsword shattered and the blade stuck firmly in the troll’s torso. But the situation was different from Karamaf.
ᅠ
While Karamaf’s thin plate armor concealed a frail body, once the troll’s outer skin was torn, thick, hard muscles and fat formed a protective layer underneath.
ᅠ
The tough, coarse mass firmly gripped the blade. The longsword, reaching the ribs, could move no further.
ᅠ
“―――――――――!”
Chapter 36.1: It Was Warm in the City That Year 10Alert!!Before Johan could make a decision, one of his fallen subordinates, seeing Johan, urgently shouted. Unlike the disoriented elf knights, they seemed relatively at ease.Johan, realizing he was discovered, inwardly clicked his tongue.Now that it's come to this, leaving them be would only complicate matters unless all the personnel here were killed.I thought they'd be more distracted due to the rampaging troll, but surprisingly, they're quite intact.'The three elf knights were arrogant and greedy, but not cowards. They didn't think of running away in the face of the enemy.If only they had run away, it would have been easier for both parties!Johan, on his horse, aimed his spear at the troll. Its large size made it an easy target. The troll, still preoccupied with the elf knight, didn't notice Johan.CreakThe spear, infused with Johan's strength, trembled. It seemed fragile, as if it might break.Johan, having aimed, swiftly threw the spear.Whoosh!The sound of it cutting through the air startled the troll, who turned its head in surprise. But it was too late to react. The spear, like shot from a ballista, pierced the troll's belly with a heavy force.!The troll bellowed in an incomprehensible language, writhing in pain. Unlike bolts that would only pierce its skin, this spear went through the muscle, causing immense pain even to the regenerative troll.Thud!The troll, attempting to pull out the spear stuck in its belly, ended up breaking it. However, as if it didn't matter, it grabbed its club and began charging towards Johan.One of the three had fallen, and it was only a matter of time for the other two.Karamaf. No need to hold back the troll! Just make sure Fern doesn't escape!Creak!Even if Karamaf asked, it would be something the troll could easily ignore. Instead, it was better to watch the horse to prevent it from running away, ready to mount in a hurry if necessary.As Johan dismounted and approached, the troll immediately went on the defensive, instinctively sensing him as the most threatening presence there.Thanks to this, the elf knights could save their lives.Withdraw to the side with Sir Leon!But, it's too much for you alone!Ignoring the response, Johan charged at the troll. Springing off the ground with agility, he seemed to grow larger in the troll's eyes.Normally, the troll would have counterattacked immediately, but it still remembered the afterimage of the previous spear attack. Unconsciously, it raised its arm to protect its vulnerable head.That exposed the appetizing target of the troll's torso under its raised arm.It was the same situation as before with Karamaf!Johan took a deep breath and swung his longsword with all his might, realizing too late that a thrust would have been more lethal against the troll.Thud!A crude sound of flesh being struck echoed as the hilt of the longsword shattered and the blade stuck firmly in the troll's torso. But the situation was different from Karamaf.While Karamaf's thin plate armor concealed a frail body, once the troll's outer skin was torn, thick, hard muscles and fat formed a protective layer underneath.The tough, coarse mass firmly gripped the blade. The longsword, reaching the ribs, could move no further.!
