The Serpens warriors were expelled from the Empire by the imperial army. These men didnât give up on their religion just because it was vindicated as a cult. They became bandits and wandered as fugitives.
âWhen we shed our bodies, only eternity awaits us.â
The Serpens warriors murmured to themselves while looking at the enemies. There were only five of them.
âLetâs kill them quickly and leave.â
As long as their brother died, they had to get their revenge. They planned to leave after killing Urich, thinking that it wouldnât take too much time.
CRUSH!
The Serpens warriors quickly realized that they were mistaken. Even though he was surrounded by over twenty bandits, Urich wasnât easily caught.
âHeâs skilled in using the forest to fight.â
Urich weaved between the trees to dodge arrows and steadily killed each approaching enemy by putting an axe in their head.
âIt doesnât feel advantageous for us at all. Rather, it feels like weâre slowly getting dragged into the mudâŚâ
The Serpens warriors carefully surrounded Urich. If they ran in one by one, the only thing that would happen was them dying one by one. Thus, they planned to attack him from all sides.
âHah, now youâre finally using your heads. Snake-tattooed bastards.â
The main group in the bandit group were the Serpens believers, but there were also some of them that joined because they couldnât handle the hardships of life. The majority of that group were escaped slaves. Nobody would join hands with the Serpens unless they were also on the bottom of the social ladder.
âThe snake-tattooed guys are pretty strong. Other than them, there isnât much to look at.â
Urichâs eyes moved quickly. He looked at where his enemies were. A plan of where to move while fighting naturally entered his head. He was skilled at fighting in the forest.
âFuuu.â
His breaths got heavier. He had already slain four bandits. During that time, the other soldiers that came with him had already died.
âSo Iâm the only one left.â
Death crept all the way up to right below Urichâs chin. A cool chill ran across his neck.
âCome here, Urich.â
âThereâs nowhere for us to rest after we die.â
âWe only wander around this world.â
It felt like the evil spirits were whispering into his ear. Urich shook his head after hearing the delusions.
âDid I go insane?â
Urich focused his eyes. The Serpens warriors all rushed into him.
Urich cut a notch into the tree with his axe to give him leverage to climb up the tree. When he reached the midpoint, he jumped high and over the Serpens warriors.
He instantly escaped being surrounded and even had his opponentsâ rear. It was an extraordinary movement.
SLICE.
Urich rolled around the floor while cutting the Serpens warriorsâ legs. Their screams continued as the archers took aim at Urich.
Fssss.
An arrow flew towards him in the dark. Urich curled his body to cover his face and stomach.
Ffft!
Arrows landed in his arms and legs. His hot anger burst out of his mouth.
âUWAAAAAAAH!â
Urich roared while twisting off the arrows that were stuck in his limbs. He threw his axe to split the head of an approaching Serpens warrior. He kept up the momentum and hit another warrior with his remaining axe.
Using his free hand, he picked up a fallen warriorâs curved sword and swung it around. It was a sword specialized in slicing. The strength carried over properly, and the enemy that received his attack with a shield faltered.
âHis side is open.â
A Serpens warrior ran in from behind Urich to aim for his side. His curved sword drew a perfect line.
WHACK!
Urich dropped his elbow to change the direction of the curved blade that was aiming for his side. The curved sword changed directions and slid by after cutting Urichâs thigh.
âWhatâs with that reaction speedâŚâ
The Serpens warrior that aimed for Urichâs side was terrified.
âThat fucking huuuuuurts!â
THUD!
Urich raged as he swung his fist. He landed a clean hit on the warriorâs face. The warriorâs cheekbones collapsed and an eye popped out from the force.
Limp.
Urichâs left leg started limping.
âI avoided having him cut my side, but he cut deep into my leg.â
The reason Urich was able to hold on against the bandits was because of his mobility.
âEven though I was able to cut them off one by one by escaping whenever they surrounded me, my left leg wonât move like how I want it to anymore. Every time my foot hits the floor, blood will pour out and the wound will get bigger.â
The Serpens warriors didnât look down on Urich. They carefully started to surround him again. Several brothers had already died to his hands.
âHeâs someone with a lot of reserved strength.â
No expert would be able to defend against blades that come in from all directions. Itâs because humans only had two hands.
He would avoid situations where they would all attack at once, create one-on-one situations, and reduce the number of enemies. It was the most important rule when fighting against multiple enemies, and it relied on mobility at its core. Urich, who had lost that, was no different from dead.
Limp.
He tried to slowly back away, but the enemies started to close the distance. Whenever he tried to move away from the tree, an arrow would fly toward him.
Squirm, squirm.
He then saw an apparition. Evil spirits were waiting for him in the darkness.
Souls that roamed the world for eternity without rest.
Right now, Urich wasnât afraid of death. He was terrified of the eternal wandering he would have to do after it.
âHah, haha.â
He couldnât help but laugh. He rubbed his finger on the wound on his thigh and rubbed the blood all over his finger. The pain shot up his spine and up to his brain. He felt alert.
Lick.
Urich licked the blood on his finger. He tasted death.
âThere are still things I want to see.â
Urichâs eyes shone. He recalled his ambitions.
A wheat field of golden light, a burning land, the vast sea, the worldâs edgeâŚ
âOver there!â
BAOOOOOOO!
He heard the sound of the subjugation forceâs horn.
* * *
âAre you alive, Urich?â
Bakman looked at Urich who was laying down on the ground.
âI think Iâm going to die.â
Urich spoke while pushing away the corpses. At the last moment, the bandits attacked Urich altogether. He rolled on the floor and stubbornly held on.
âIt looks like Iâm still alive.â
He was lucky. If the subjugation force arrived even a moment later, Urich wouldnât be alive.
âDonât kill them. We have to publicly execute them at the square. These damned bandits.â
The soldiers spoke while binding the bandits. The bandit subjugation was a success. There was a cave where the bandits were staying not too far away. They werenât able to find it until now due to the entrance to the cave being small.
The bandits were dragged around while being tied up. The soldiers pissed on their heads and spat on them to taunt them.
âHow many did you kill on your own? Haha. Amazing. You really are our leader.â
Bakman spoke while looking at the banditsâ corpses. Corpses that looked like they were killed by Urich were scattered here and there.
âHe didnât just hang on by himself. He even killed some of them. Is he a monster?â
Marshal Seton took glances at Urich. The soldiers he sent werenât able to last at all. They were all dead at an earlier spot. As they followed Urichâs path, the one he took when he was escaping, bandit corpses were laid throughout.
âHe killed at least four or five people all while being chased.â
Seton was purely amazed by it. Urich was a warrior of exceptional skill. Rather than the feeling of rejection he initially had due to him being a barbarian, Seton felt a sense of kinship with him as a warrior.
âSo the bardsâ stories werenât completely exaggerated,â Seton muttered while clearing the battlefield. The bandits were captured, and they were able to take the spoils that were hidden in the hideout.
Urich was in the middle of getting treated. He was injured to the point that it wouldnât have been strange if he had fainted.
âClench hard. Itâs going to hurt.â
Bakman spoke while bringing in tweezers. He pulled out the arrows that were embedded in Urichâs arms and legs.
âUmph.â
Urich clenched his teeth hard while flinching.
âWant something to bite on?â
âNo, I donât need it. Just bring some alcohol.â
Urich heated up a blade on the campfire while talking. He planned to cauterize his wounds with it.
Shhhhck.
As his skin was cut, arrowheads came out of his wounds. Four of them came out.
âYou got it all now, right? Iâm sweating just watching it.â
Bakman wiped his forehead with his sleeve. He would wash the tweezers, sterilize them in the flames, and then hand them over to the next person.
Fssssss.
Urich put the hot blade next to his thighs. They could hear the sound of flesh burning.
âTch, it hurts like a bitch.â
Even though it was Urich, what hurts, hurts. His teeth were chattering.
âYouâll feel better if you drink this.â
Gotval came up to him before anyone realized it and spoke. He was sharing something with the injured.
âWhat is it?â
Urich looked at the liquid that was in the cup.
âItâs wine that has been cooked with honey and cinnamon. This helps rejuvenate your body after you shed a lot of blood.â
Serving soldiers was one of the roles of the clergy. Such as taking care of tired soldiers and looking after the wounded. The clergy had a lot of knowledge in various fields.
âIt doesnât taste like alcohol at all.â
Urich spoke after giving it a taste.
âIt is because it was brought to a boil.â
âHm.â
After drinking it, his body certainly felt warmer. He felt sluggish and wanted to close his eyes like that.
âI canât believe it was the Serpens. I canât believe remnants of them are still left. They are a notorious cult.â
Gotval scowled.
âIs that a bad thing?â
Urich spoke with drowsy eyes.
âThey kidnap children to sacrifice them. And they share the childrenâs flesh with each other to consume.â
âReally? Human meat isnât really that edible, though. Are kids different?â
Urich spoke calmly. Gotval stared at Urich with tense eyes.
âH-Have you eaten it?â
After looking at Gotvalâs reaction, Urich awkwardly laughed as if to say âOops.â He didnât answer the question.
âRu, please forgive those who are guilty. Please bring light upon their ignorance and lead them down the righteous pathâŚâ
Gotval prayed as if he had fallen to despair.
âGotval, I think itâs working. Iâm getting sleepy now that my bodyâs warm.â
Urich spoke while raising his empty cup. He leaned against a tree and closed his eyes. He slowly nodded off. Now that everything was over, he finally relaxed and fell asleep.
There were four Serpens warriors left. They glared at Urich while they were being bound.
It was obvious what the fate was for captured bandits. The only thing that was left for them was to be hung at the square. They were going to brutally die as examples. They wonât even be allowed to rest in peace after death. Their heads will be cut off and put in front of the gates as an example and warning towards other bandits.
âHieek! What is this?! U-Uwaah!â
A soldier who was carrying one of the spoils shouted. When he opened the pot lid, snakes slowly slithered out.
Hissss, hisss.
The snakes quickly split up. After seeing that, the Serpens warriors put their lips together to whistle and make strange sounds.
âFweeet, hisss!â
The snakes suddenly turned to the offensive as if they were reacting to those sounds. A snake popped out and bit a nearby soldier.
âGaaargh!â
âBlock those bastardsâ mouths!â
The soldiers gagged the Serpens warriors. There were already a few people who had been bitten during that time.
Hsssssss.
A snake was moving through the grass, slithering towards Urich.
Hisss!
It coiled up its body and lunged. It was on a path to bite Urichâs neck. If it were the usual Urich, he would have already woken up from the noise. However, he was deep into his subconscious.
âUrgh.â
Gotval extended his arm to hit the snake away, but the snake bit into his hand and refused to let go.
âMonk Gotval!â a soldier shouted while cutting the snake.
âThese are venomous snakes!â
The soldiers who were bitten by the snakes were foaming at the mouth as they collapsed.
âPlease tie up my arm!â
Gotval spoke while putting forth his arm. The soldiers tore up Gotvalâs clothes and tied up his forearm. It was tight to the point that blood wouldnât flow through.
His arm swelled up and changed colors due to the venom.
âItâs really venomous.â
The chaos subsided. All of the snakes were caught, and the Serpens warriors were gagged so that they wouldnât be able to talk.
âWhat happened?â
Urich, who just woke up, smiled bitterly. He completely came to his senses. A soldier looked at Urich and spoke to him.
âMonk Gotval was bitten by a snake while trying to protect you.â
At first, it sounded like a joke. He realized it was the truth after seeing Gotval awkwardly laughing.
âThat weak man⌠To protect meâŚâ
Urich looked at Gotvalâs arm. He had a menacing scowl after seeing the snakeâs bite mark and the clergymanâs tied-up forearm. He was upset at himself for closing his eyes and resting.
âDamn it!â
Urich kicked a tree with his injured leg.
âItâs alright, Urich. I wonât die from this.â
Gotval spoke like he was trying to comfort Urich who had a fierce look in his eyes.
âBut we will have to cut off that arm.â
Urich spoke and Gotval just kept awkwardly laughing.