An arrow pierced your throat from the grass.
He takes his hand away from the reins and scratches his throat: 27615;.
The groan is cancelled by the sound of the carriage.
but when the guard who sensed the anomaly tried to speak, there were four shadows from the grass.
"Enemy attack!"
An escort screams.
There is no longer a person to follow the reins, and the horse slows down.
When the carriage slowly stopped, two of the escorts had already been slashed together with Corporal Mirko and the watchman.
Patrick turns after the carriage and turns his front.
There's one fat 40-year-old guy there.
"Resist and I'll kill you. If you listen, life helps. Choose now!
I poked my sword at him and told the man.
"Hih, hi, no, no!
"Say it again, resist and I'll kill you. If you listen, your life will be saved. Choose!"
"I ask! I'll ask! Only life!
"Okay! That's a wise decision!
The two escorts were after they had already been slashed.
The Patricks take off their armor and disguise themselves as escorts and lords.
There were three people who could disguise themselves in numbers, but Patrick decided to wrap the merchant's replacement clothes from the top that were in the carriage.
Because I was fat, and when I took off my armor, it didn't fit the size.