Erik was not having a wonderful time since he was killing rebels left and right.
He did his best to not kill too many, but it wasn't like he could kill no one.
So, reluctantly, here and there, he decapitated a rebel, so that at least that person wouldn't suffer more than he should.
<Fuck…>
Around him, the blackguards and Volkov's soldiers were doing the same, but it wasn't only the rebels who were dying.
Casualties among the blackguards were rare and scarce, but Volkovs' men died in droves.
But Erik didn't care about that. He wasn't here to make a race about who killed more of who. While he wasn't saddened by the death of those who, even if unwillingly followed Volkov, it wasn't like he liked so many people die.