From the vigilant Imperial soldiers, Patrick and the others in the woods could not be seen.
It's a little dark in the woods.
You can't see through the open forest, through the woods.
Patrick went all the way around on foot and came close to Camad.
When I see it, I sleep alone.
At such times, it is the man above who can sleep in dignity.
I followed around saying it would be noble to sleep.
One of the soldiers who is cooking leads to the creek with a raven.
Probably pulled out his gut, went to wash his stomach.
It is an opportunity.
Pull out the knife on your left hip and throw it at the remaining soldiers.
to a knife stabbed in the belly of a soldier,
"Ghah!"
And, his voice leaks, and with the soldier around his ass, Patrick pulls out the dagger on his left hip and rushes over to the sleeping nobleman and thoughtful man.
To the voice of the soldier, the vigilant imperial soldier returned, but Patrick had already put a dagger on the neck of the sleeping man.
"Don't move! Kill him if you move. Slash even if you make a nasty move. If you listen to me, I will guarantee his life and yours."
That's what they said, until the wary soldier threw down his weapon, roughly two minutes.
Then there was a strange sight of a soldier returning with a razor, screaming out, that the imperial soldier could deceive it, and with his voice, the man who was finally asleep woke up and panicked.