This man was among the leaders of this war and he was at level 13, several levels higher than Gwen. While the rest of the team fought against the enemies, Gwen knew she had to focus on this one.
She was the highest level in this area and was trained the most. "HYA!" She yelled, lunging forward with her Class D Spear. The man had a sword and met her attack, creating a clashing sound.
The man had a Class E sword though, and it already showed a great decrease in its durability with a few attacks. The man showed greed for her weapon and his attacks increased in fervor, fueled by his need to get her and the weapon.
They exchanged blows for a while and his eyes widened when he barely avoided a stab, with a deep gash forming on his cheek.
His eyes turned red. How dare a woman wound him!
"BITCH!" he yelled as he lunged forward, sending a barrage of aggressive attacks.
Slash! Stab! Slash!
How could Gwen deal with someone much stronger than she was? No matter how she trained, she was still a civilian in the end.
Gwen was soon pushed back, struggling, with the weapon slowly slashing at her clothes, revealing bits of skin with every jab. The man’s eyes turned lustful and his successive hits were doused with a bit of lust.
MEOW!!
Kat and Raffy jumped at the man, clawing him in succession.
"AH!" He yelled. Although they only gave scratches, they were plenty and they stung.
More importantly, they stung his pride. ƒrēewebnovel.com
GRRR—
In his anger, he managed to grab on Raffy, making it screech in pain. "You damned creature—"
"No!" Gwen yelled, immediately jumping at him without thinking. The man grinned and sparkled, using the woman’s desperation to throw away the cat and grab her neck instead.
There were others who saw and wanted to rescue, but they almost died instead. Sadly, they were not even strong enough to defeat the enemies in front of them—how could they be strong enough to rescue another?
The man saw this and laughed, gripping her neck tighter. He added pressure, forcing her to let go of her weapon and grab onto his arms, in an attempt to break free. However, every time she struggled he would tighten his grip on her, weakening her so all her strength was focused on keeping herself from dying.
She struggled and tried to kick him, but his free hand held her legs in place, caressing it by the way. "I realize I may not mind feisty women like you. You are very beautiful—"
"Gwen!" A familiar voice yelled somewhere away from them and it was swiftly followed by a wall of fire. The man barely managed to avoid the attack, though it singed some of his hair and clothing.
Ryan appeared between him and Gwen, eyes red in anger. He lunged forward and grabbed the man’s neck as he had grabbed Gwen, ready to break his neck, his palms heating up to add extra… sizzle.
Before he could do any damage though, soft arms wrapped around his abbed stomach, making him freeze.
"Don’t do it!" Gwen yelled. She had been oriented and she knew the punishments were not low! This bastard was not worth it!!
"I’ll kill him myself!" Gwen said, using his body to stand up, immediately going to grab her spear. She was weak but she trudged through, stabbing the bastard straight in the heart before Ryan could!
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