Edward rode on a horse as he led more than a hundred bandits, who screamed as they charged toward their targets.
He noticed that most of the half-naked Humans, Fairies, and Elves were handsome guys and beautiful gals.
Edward was very pleased, and he disregarded the weapons wielded by his targets. The way they held the Short Swords showed that they couldn't fight properly. Was he getting old, or were they underestimating his combat power?
"Ooo lalalalala! Kill all of them!" Edward shouted excitedly. He was going to enslave his targets and sell them for money. There were so many of them, and it wasn't possible for Edward to kill all of them. He was anticipating their surrender.
Lancelot inhaled deeply, with both of his hands grasping his Longsword. He shouted to his comrades on the left and right, "Steady! Don't flee! Steady! Remember, you're fighting for Victoria! For our glorious ambition!"
