The high shaman of the Green Mane Tribe, Kargul let out a scream filled with pain. Those who trained in shamanism were bound to have weaker bodies compared to warriors. That was why the shamans only stepped forward after the warriors had set up their barrier.
—Kahaha. To aim for that brief moment. Impressive skill.
A shot aimed at the instant the warriors’ protection disappeared.
As a result, half of the precious shamans were killed. Kargul, who led the shamans participating in this expedition, had lost everything from his right arm up to his shoulder.
—Krrk! Praising the enemy. Have you gone mad!
—...Reaping what you sowed, shaman.
Krrgh!
The one who crushed the shaman’s words was, a warrior with an especially massive build compared to the others. Among the warriors the Green Mane Tribe took pride in, one who had been granted…
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