Chapter 70: Orc Shaman (1)
In the midst of anticipation, the group of five men stood watch, waiting for Black Scythe to vacate his post.
Hold on a second. Why is Black Scythe heading into the house? one of them remarked.
Until now, its been only the woman going in there, another chimed in.
Is he planning to lure the orcs in himself this time? wondered yet another.
But why is that woman leaving her spot? someone else inquired, their faces etched with bewilderment.
At that moment, their eyes were fixed on the scene before them, brimming with incomprehension.
Creak
A door shattering signaled the emergence of Black Scythe from the building.
Whats going on? Black Scythe is being chased by orcs! exclaimed one of the onlookers.
Does that even make sense? The infamous Black Scythe is fleeing? another questioned, disbelief in their voice.
After all, they had witnessed him sever orc limbs numerous times. He was certainly no ordinary individual; the idea of him fearing ten orcs was preposterous.
Wait a moment. Whos that monster chasing him from behind? someone wondered aloud.