Meanwhile, my body was being dragged somewhere.
From the bandits' point of view, this was the best option.
Only by protecting me can the madness of the porters be quelled.
But the trick wasn't very effective. No, it would be more accurate to say that it has become an unusable card. Because someone suddenly appeared and cut down the kidnappers.
Sweep! Squeak!
"Ugh!"
"Krrrrr!"
The bandits fell limply, blood spurting from their necks, with eyes that were filled with disbelief.
That was understandable, since he hadn't even seen the shadow of the attacker. Of course, I was aware of all the movements.
"Is this okay?"
The person who cut down four bandits with mysterious movements was Cordell McNeil. I thought it was just a shiny apricot, but it seems like it has quite a bit of skill.
The people who pretend to be strong actually have weak mentalities. I said with a meaningful smile.
"Isn't it enough?"