#Chapter 30: Bloodrage

Whatever was holding the beasts back seems to have vanished now.

Sword in hand, I slash this way and that, but still they prowl closer as if looking for a chance to strike. I do my best to hold them off, but I am no warrior. My back hurts, and I am growing tired.

I fight as hard as I can, even though my body starts to move sluggishly.

I won’t give up. They won’t take me easily.

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