"Come on! Is this all you can give me!" Artirian shouted as he was looking at the scared Barbarians who were armed with swords and muskets. "Marakut Sheiljiek! (He is a possessed demon!)" Artirian then charged towards a bunch of Barbarians once again.
But some of them tried to fight Artirian and clashed with him. They were cut down easily because of the ferocity of the Bokken Sword sharpness blade. "Kaljiek Marakut! (The embodiment of death himself lets retreat!)"
One barbarian said as he dropped his weapon and started running away. That action made the others do the same, some started throwing their weapon and then started fleeing the barbarian captain with them already having fled earlier than the first barbarian soldier in front.
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Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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