"Ah!" Miles clenched his teeth and growled, veins popping on his face.

He tried hard to push the machete away from his shoulder by pressing both hands against his sword. Despite his efforts, the machete stayed in place, and the pressure on it kept growing.

This unyielding force was so powerful that it caused his knees to create cracks in the floor directly beneath them.

The bearded-burly man sneered. "Hmph! Do you think you're skilled enough to challenge the Butcher Guild? You're overestimating yourself!"

"Chief is great!"

"Chief is strong!"

The other burly men couldn't help but cheer at the situation.

The Butcher Guild was a respectable faction in the North, not to be messed with by someone insignificant.

"You, punk! Trying to act like a hero in front of me is the dumbest thing you've ever done. Today, I'll teach you a lesson by breaking your wrist!" The bearded-burly man grinned wickedly. He swung his machete toward Miles' wrist.

was about to lose his wrist, an emerald sword suddenly appeared and blocked

man furrowed his brow and looked up

woman in emerald held the sword

almost lost his hand a moment ago but was relieved

involved

dare you injure Miles! I won't let you get

and shouted, "That's right! Scum like you from

cleanse the world of

stay

huh?" The

"Missy with that petite frame of yours I doubt you

and have some fun in

Guild's members. Evil glances

Today, I'll take matters into my own hands!" She remained

wrist and skillfully deflected the machete. Then, she swiftly

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