A group of five men appeared behind Siel as he reached a dead-end alley.
Three men hold Swords with their right hand.
Two men have Knives in both of their hands.
One remains hidden in the darkness of the alley as a lookout, completing a six-man group of troublesome scumbags. As what Siel has thought of them in his mind.
Siel drops his makeshift bag onto the ground and draws his Knife and Dagger sheathed behind his waist.
"Do you think you can win against us with that toys you have?"
"Leave everything you have including that Knife and Dagger."
"And don't forget to strip what you are wearing."
"If you're still alive after we're satisfied beating you, then we will let you go, shorty."
Hearing that last remark, Siel's short fuse was triggered.
Either if he's not afraid or if it's his suicidal behavior overwhelming him again, Siel decides to challenge the group of scumbags to a win-or-die fight.