I ignored Junior Cleric's threat; I was expressionless as I grabbed the gun I had prepared long ago and immediately began shooting wildly into the crowd. The moment I raised my weapon, the savages began pulling back their bows and raining arrows down on me like a storm.
This was the most reckless thing I had ever done. I charged forward into the hail of arrows, throwing my life on the line as I rushed at the savages. At that moment, I pinned all my hopes on my gun, desperate to carve out a bloody path for myself. Before long, I had been hit by dozens of arrows, and waves of excruciating pain coursed through my body, hitting my brain like a hammer. The more pain I felt, the more frenzied I became.
With a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, I threw myself into the savage soldiers, sl
