"ARRRGH!!!" The Swordsman guard clenches his teeth as he uses all his strength to press his sword against Arthur's, sweat running down his face painted with the colors of despair.
Arthur feels that he cannot hold for much longer in that position, but he hears the footsteps of the axe warrior, who, despite having one arm less, uses the other hand to contain the bleeding and advances towards him, initiating a kick. "HAAA!!!"
'This guy doesn't give up?' Arthur is impressed with the willpower of this guard, but that doesn't make him hesitate. He tilts his blade against the swordsman's, which passes a centimeter from his face; following in swift succession, Arthur sidesteps, also avoiding the kick of the axe soldier.
