These well-built but simple-minded Half-Orcs became increasingly furious as they saw Anina, a small human, charging toward them. Did she underestimate them?
This was an insult to the mighty Toothwood Tribe!
However, what followed was completely contrary to their expectations.
The small and fair fists struck them, sending them flying with each punch.
The clearing resounded with the sound of fists hitting flesh and the continuous wails of the Half-Orcs.
Within a few minutes, the battle was over.
The charging Half-Orcs lay in various positions, groaning on the ground, hanging from tree branches, or wedged in the camp wall.
The other Half-Orcs, who had been watching the scene, widened their copper-like eyes in disbelief. Some thought they were seeing an illusion and rubbed their eyes before looking again.
