Lesley turned her head.
The one who had spoken was the barbarian warrior who had lost an arm during the battle against ogres.
"No! With your condition, you will only lose your life-" Lesley shook her head and was about to reject him when.
"We don't have time to hesitate!"
The one-armed barbarian warrior exclaimed emotionally.
"Don't underestimate the strength of a barbarian warrior! I may have lost an arm, but I am still one of the strongest Elite Knights in our tribe!"
"Please leave this to me and deliver the message to the main army."
Looking at his determined gaze, Lesley hesitated. She couldn't bring herself to leave someone behind, but if nothing were to be done, the whole team would be killed.
While she was hesitating, an arrow was suddenly shot towards her.
Whoosh!
It was already too late when she noticed and didn't have the time to evade.