บท 116: The Winter Orc

Gedhe's eyes were distant and lost in some kind of delusion, preventing him from noticing the weight of the king's hand on his shoulder. The burly barbarian focused all his strength on trying to free himself, determined to return to his job of asphyxiating the fire. In order to stop the man from moving, who was utilizing all his strength to break free, Henry had to reinforce his body with Mana. Gedhe's natural body was much stronger than his own.

"DO NOT MOVE!" - Henry bellowed impatiently, his leg moving with lightning-fast precision as it targeted the back of the barbarian's knees. The force of the impact sent the adversary tumbling to the ground, his balance shattered, leaving him on his knees. Not content with just that, Henry delivered a powerful and unmerciful punch to the man's face. The result of the attack was a resounding crack that broke the barbarian's nose and left Henry's fist stained in crimson.