To everyone's astonishment, a harsh, angry voice pierced the atmosphere:
"Stay away from her, otherwise her end will be worse than you can imagine!"
Rose was surprised by his attitude.
"It's him... girl, pull yourself together... he defended whom? Why?"
Without being given a chance to think, he resumed fighting.
The thieves would have fallen like trees in the storms, but the warriors had a different fate to face.
Their wounds are increasing, and the bleeding will drain their strength. They are staggering from the intensity of the fighting, as if they are about to collapse.
"Look at who said that he will be executed... they will die in this manner."
"I don't want to get involved in this, I don't know them."
"Stay away, don't get involved in a fight whose participants you don't know."
I hurried towards "the heart of the mountain".
"I must leave... I must get away."
She looked back, and her eyes met the eyes of the black-haired warrior.
"No, no… go away, you stupid thoughts!"
But it is unfortunate to lose someone like him.
In addition, I can take provisions from them.…
I looked into the heart of the mountain.
"I won't be late, I'll just warm up in the morning."
She drew her sword and headed towards the thieves.
"There are only four of them... no more."
And in an instant, they all fell down.
A wild wind swept over them, its movements harmonizing in a beautiful dance, penetrating bodies.
She was a phoenix in a bloody sky.
I looked at her hand, which was stained with blood.
"It's a strange feeling... this bloodthirsty woman is familiar to me."
She turned to the warrior, her eyes darting around in intense fear.
"It's the first time... I've killed someone."…
She closed her eyes, then fell to the ground unconscious.
The warriors stood in complete amazement at her.
Who are you?
A question Rose couldn't answer