Knowing that I was defeated, I let Sheva manage those three, while I came back to the pirates. Watching the survivors, who, while being mortals had won against two apprentice Knights, all because they were closest to each other.
A group of mortals that knew teamwork more than anyone in this group of fools, making them the winners of this battle, albeit, with some injuries.
"Congratulations, you survived the culling," I say, while stepping on the neck of a barely alive slaver, crushing it in the process. But acting as if nothing happened. "Why aren't you guys happy though? You just survived a life-threatening ordeal, why don't you celebrate it a bit?' I said, slapping the back of one, who fell to the floor, as his body had no energy after the right.
"Sorry…" He said while climbing back up.
