Chapter 152.3
“You guys, break her limbs and bring her to me. You can’t get paid for killing her. You girls bring chairs and booze. This will be my own private spectator area.
Let’s watch how a crazy fool like you dies.”
The ladies left Batir to get the drinks and chairs, and he turned his back on me to go to his special seat.
“Get screwed.”
[Ooooohhh!!!]
At that moment, the beastmen surrounding me shouted angrily and attacked.
As if not remembering that they had been ordered not to kill me, they aimed their serious slashes at me which I avoided by backing away from the beastmen, then moving to slash the ankles of the three who were approaching me with my Slashing Type Pendulum.
First one.
“You bi–“
I pulled out my dagger to deliberately carve out the throat of a man whose vision was blocked by the spray of blood, from the first enemy I finished off with my knife. Then using a general-purpose pendulum released from the shadow of my cloak pierced the throat of the dog-beastman who had been cut in the ankle.
Two and Three.
“Daaaaah!”