Seen in that light, one might think that Dioh was a scheming potato, yet I knew that this was not the case. The hot headed teen had rely acted on his impulses with not much scheming to speak of.
It wouldnt be an exaggeration to say that this second sneak attack of his forced the Third Chiefs hand. Whether it was to prevent a loss of face, to prevent a loss of face or even just to prevent a loss of face, this bandwagon wasnt one he could easily disembark from. If he didnt teach this brat a lesson now, how was he to survive in this dog eat dog world of his?
You mangy brat! I swear Im going to kill you!
Scread the bandit dead set on punishing Dioh. However, there was no way that George, as his elder brother, would allow this to happen; so the battle between three-stars began for real.
While the Third Chief still suffered from injuries gained during the previous fight it didnt hinder him one bit. Instead it stoked the flas created by the nurous provocations he endured today. Fuelled by rage, the bandit abandoned any attempt at defense and instead went on a reckless rampage; which ironically gave him an unprecedentedly imposing aura.
George on the other hand still hoped for a peaceful resolution in order to avoid the possibility of the bandits attacking their hamlet. They were after all, the weaker party in this confrontation. Should the bandits ever break through their defenses, the entire village might get massacred in order to set an example.
Even if by so stroke of luck they manage to avoid such a fate, the entire hamlet would still end up as the possession of the bandits; while the villagers would beco slaves for them.
Thankfully, the situation hadnt worsened to that extent. The Third Chief had only sustained so injuries and wasnt dead. That ant that there was still a chance to settle this amicably. As for those small fries who died in this attackdid you honestly think that a bunch of immoral thugs would care about the death of their subordinates? Stop kidding yourself.
Compared to the Third Chiefs increasingly fierce display of power, the uninjured George seed to be gradually losing ground. At least that was the impression he gave as he was forced into a purely defensive stance.
Logically speaking, George shouldve been a lot stronger than the Third Chief. After all, it wasnt too long ago that he showed us his violent style of fighting where he ruthlessly hacked the bandits to death.
And yet he seed to have beco significantly restrained in front of the Third Chief; did he take so laxative by accident or sothing? Did he have a sudden tummy ache?
Either way, this situation seed to have no connection to us at all.
The bandits tried to help out their chief, yet as they stepped forward, the hunters raised their bows and imdiately pointed their arrows at them. With their morale shattered from before, they swiftly caved in to the threat of the bows and backed off.
George continued his passive stance as before but in the face of the Third Chiefs furious slashes, his defenses began to show signs of collapsing. From the looks of it, he would lose in another 10 moves or so.
As for Dioh, I honestly did not know what to say about this kid. For so reason, he seed dead set on starting a feud with these bandits.
The kid stood there with his bow drawn and his arrow aid right at the Third Chief, and yet he didnt fire it off but instead rely kept it locked onto the bandit. Hey you thieving bast*rd, I got my arrow locked right onto you so you better watch out! Dioh shouted that reminder out as if he was afraid the bandit might forget about him.
As his long blade knocked the passive hunter back a few steps, he took the opportunity to sneak a glance in the direction of the taunting voice. The veins in his forehead bulged as his anger boiled over from the kids obvious provocation. To think this kid actually dared to point an arrow at him while he was busy fighting George in a one on one!
Having been pushed past the brink, the Third Chief swung his long blade out as hard as he could, forcing the three-star hunter to the side. YOU DAMNED BRAT, EVEN IF IT KILLS , ILL SKIN YOU ALIVE! He bellowed at the kid not caring if this action ended up exposing himself to the hunter.
Before anyone could react to his words, he charged at the bow-wielding teen with a mighty kick of his legs, leaving the hunter behind as he focused his attention on his young nesis.
Kid, did you practise your taunt skill while you were in your mothers womb or sothing
Yet before he could hack the offending teen to death, his long blade was blocked once more by George who managed to circle around him despite his earlier dash.
As expected, George was the stronger of the two. In the face of the Third Chiefs furious attempt on Diohs life, George didnt dare to hide his true strength anymore. Which reminded , how many tis has this kid been saved already?
When you think about it, this pair of siblings worked pretty well together; one taunted while the other blocked as if this was a well choreographed play.
Naturally, the Third Chief didnt think this way. It was one thing when you were the one watching the show, it was a different matter altogether when you were the one being watched; especially when that show involved you being shot at ti and ti again without being able to retaliate.
The bandit withdrew his long blade and gave the hunter a long pointed stare. He finally realized that harming the kid was impossible as long as this fellow was here. Then the question arose in his heart, who was more important? Dioh or the hamlet?
Good. Very good. Having no way to vent his anger, the chief laughed instead. However, it was a laugh that had a bone-chilling coldness to it. He pointed his long blade at Dioh before turning a hateful gaze onto George as if he was an injured serpent: Ill give you two choices. One, let kill him.
Having a blade pointed at him naturally ticked the teen off who imdiately tried to draw his bow once more. Unfortunately for him, his brother had seen through his intentions and promptly knocked the bow away before giving the immature teen a reprimanding glare.
However, this bit of infighting wasnt enough to satisfy the Third Chief whose face was just as icy as before: Two, you let kill off everyone in the hamlet.
You dare! Dioh mustered the angriest face he could manage but was swiftly overpowered by the booming voice of George.
SHUT UP!
He deftly confiscated all the weapons he could find on Dioh; a short blade and another hunting bow. Without any care for his brothers feelings, he tossed the weapons at the Third Chiefs feet and tried once more to negotiate: I promise hell avoid you from now on
Theres no need for that! bellowed the Third Chief with his eyes bulged and his face as red as blood.
This brat has tried to kill several tis now and yet you protected him each and every ti. So I take it you want him to live? In that case, pay for his life with your village!
Is there no room for discussion?
Ive said my piece, if I take it back now, how do you expect to survive in this field!
With that, he demonstrated his unyielding stance. Like the man said, after being shot at by Dioh multiple tis, if he couldnt even take care of the brat, how did you expect him to live this down?
Is there truly no way to settle this peacefully? George persisted with his pleading but the Third Chief wouldnt have any of that. The gauntlet had been thrown down and there was no way he would withdraw it now. Not to ntion the fact that they seed to be on equal footing in terms of strength; at least that was how the Third Chief saw it.
From Georges deliberate display of weakness, the Third Chief had determined the personality of this hunter. Despite his impressive strength, he was the type to sacrifice his own interests for the majority. It was this personality that gave the Third Chief the audacity to dole out such harsh terms without any regard for Georges will; especially with the powerful backing he had.
With his boss, Dawson backing him up, the Third Chief wasnt the least bit worried that George would dare to attack him for real. Killing those small fries was rely a minor issue that could easily be settled with money. However, if George were to kill him, a chief of the Wolfs Fang, that would start a blood feud between the village and them.
Sigh Having failed to persuade the Third Chief twice, it seed like he had no choice but to choose between those binary optionsand yet just as I thought he would do so, he struck out. In the space of that sigh, he did sothing that stunned everyone into silence.
Knowing that he couldnt change the chiefs mind, there was only one option left to him since he didnt want to sacrifice his little brotherhe went all out.
As that sigh left his mouth, his short blade flashed out. With a ruthless swing of his arms, he sliced the man apart from his waist up to his neck. A second later, blood gushed out from that horrific gash, threatening to suffocate the hunter in a bloodrain. However, George was more than ready for this; his Fighters Aura activated long before the crimson droplets could touch him and instantly expelled the fluid.
So quickI barely had ti to register that flash of steel before the chief died a horrible death.
Third Chief!
This sudden turn of events left everyone staring at the hunter in disbelief including . Up until now, George had been extrely accommodating, going so far as to isolate us in order not to cause trouble for the village. I had assud that he was terrified of the bandit troupe, yet when driven into a corner, he killed the Third Chief with a single swing of his bladethis disparity was truly frightening.
However, my shock was nothing compared to the bandits whose morale seed to be on the verge of collapsing. The shock from seeing what was in their minds, an impossibility, was nothing to scoff at after all. Even after his cold lifeless body collapsed to the floor, the bandits were still too stunned to process the sudden changethat disparity was just too much.
Now that their leader was dead, the bandits naturally fled back to wherever they crawled out from. At the side, I gave Ancarin a look that said why does it feel like we had turned into a bunch of side characters?
From the ti that fellow ca looking for trouble, we had gone through a round of fighting, followed by negotiation, followed by another round of fighting, after which we negotiated once more, and then he got murderedif that sounded confusing, you arent alone in thinking that.
Big..Bro? Ignoring the fleeing bandits, Dioh turned to his brother with a shocked look on his face as if he couldnt believe that his brother had such an unyielding side to him.
Mhm. He grunted in response to his questioning look before turning to face the three of us, or should I say . He stared emotionlessly at for a good while before he said in an understandingly impolite tone: Why all this happened is no longer important, theres also no way for us to chase down those fleeing bandits now, so news of killing Doran will definitely reach the ears of Dawson. At that ti, I hope that youllhelp us defend the village.
Sureno problem I nodded to show my complete support for his suggestion that definitely wasnt any way motivated by his terrifying countenance
Next ca the task of tallying up the casualties. The bandits were roughly as strong as the hunters since their longer weapons gave them a slight edge. However, thanks to their three-star shirking his responsibility and leaving us to fight Doran, the hunters ended up scoring a decisive victory over the bandits who didnt have a three-star aiding them.
In actuality, lee combat could be sumd up as a battle of morale. Once one was able to suppress the other with their morale, the end result would be a crushing victory for one side.
Take for example our recent battle, the hunters suffered 9 deaths with 7 others being severely injured and 31 others being slightly injured. As for the bandits, they lost 11 wolves and suffered 36 deaths with 12 of their mbers being left behind due to their injuries.
Naturally, there was no need to guess what happened to these bast*rds. Leaving them here would just be a waste of food and dicine so the hunters threw them into the wilderness to fend for themselves.
With that settled, next ca the question of how to deal with the bandits counterattackbut before that, theres sothing I had to do
I dont know why butI have a tummy ache right now
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