Thwack!

“Argh!”

Thud!

“Ugh!”

Crash!

“Aaaargh!”

Every swing of Ghislain’s hand sent guards flying like leaves in a storm. With no knights among them, no one in the vicinity could stand against his overwhelming force.

“W-What the hell is this monster doing here?!”

The soldiers, trembling in fear, hesitated to approach him, their earlier bravado utterly gone. They instinctively knew: this was no ordinary man.

“This guy’s not just a drunk! He’s a revolutionary leader!”

“He’s a high-ranking operative from the revolutionaries, for sure!”

“Alert the officers! Call the knights immediately!”

Their panic only served Ghislain’s purpose. Every fearful shout …