"You bitch!" one of the bandits roared as he swung his sword in Elize's direction.
The purple-haired beauty defended herself gracefully, taking only one step back before counterattacking.
Her blade sliced through the bandit's shoulder, destabilizing him before ripping through his belly.
At the same moment, another bandit appeared behind her, his sword opening a deep gash in the young woman's delicate back.
"Ghn~~" Elize grunted painfully before kicking backwards, throwing her aggressor away and quickly retreating.
More than twenty corpses already lay under her feet, but the number of enemies didn't seem to be decreasing one bit.
"Cough! Cough!" She brought her hands to her lips and looked at the trembling palm bathed in blood.
Her vision blurred and she stumbled, almost falling.
'What's happening, have I been poisoned?' she thought, feeling the burning cut on her back.
No... this couldn't be happening.