Miscalculation

"Go back, home. Ayumu, in regards to your father I shall repay it by not harming you in the slightest, hahaha!" laughed the man in the middle.

"You! Imbecile!" Ayumu took a step forward.

"Don't do anything rash now! One more step forward and the others will rain down your people's sky with arrows. Surely you don't want a tragedy on your own land. Depending on your decision, the blood of the innocent could spill, hahaha!"

"Tch!" Ayumu's hands turned into a fist before one could see blood coming out between her fingers. Her hands were trembling in rage as her eyebrows furrowed to the fullest.

"Heh, they say quality will overcome quantity but I guess that's not the case now, haha," said one of the two men behind the middle one.

"Checkmate, the winner is us, better behave yourself, A-yu-mu," said the other one with a chuckle.

"Now then," the middle one brazenly walked past Ayumu with a smirk before putting his hands inside his pockets.