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Kim Yoora grimaced when she saw her injured arm. Her hanbok was torn to reveal her white skin. She didn't attack, picking up the sword of one of the fallen ones. Kim Yoora immediately fought them blindly. She didn't accept that they were being presumptuous and brave, making Kim Yoora hurt. Scratching their arms, legs, chest and whatever when Kim Yoora swung her sword at them. It didn't matter if those men would die and become the inhabitants of this forest.

Finally with a gasping breath, Kim Yoora pointed the sword at the one man who was still breathing. More precisely, still conscious, because the five men of their accomplice lay helpless, whether dead or alive Kim Yoora didn't care. Despite being unlucky, Kim Yoora has a high position here.

"Who told you to!!" Kim Yoora snapped.

The man shook his head. He would not say anything even if he was alive. He will keep his mouth shut no matter what happens for his loyalty to his master.