The Attack

Stab! Stab!

Several arrows were again stuck in the horse-drawn carriage Vincent was riding in. While Newt and Clark begin to attack some stalkers who wield swords. The swordsmanship of the two of them is unquestionable. One is a personal bodyguard, the other is the leader of the black army who won the game.

The achievements of the two of them are unquestionable. They have abilities compared to normal people.

The fight ensued. The sound of clinking swords clashing with each other is deafening. Made Vincent observe to judge the strength of his own army, even though he knew that his knights would win, he still wanted an assessment to know the shortcomings of his army.

"You guys are doing well."

"Why didn't you slash it right away? Those three men will die in one slash of your sword, Newt."

Vincent commented from where he was observing.