The Western Region Warriors in the shops outside were stunned.
Damn it, you've gone too far.
You should at least wait until it's dark before you put on the mask and come out to pretend to be happy suffering.
It's a little disrespectful to enter the city Lord's mansion in broad daylight and rush out with a mask on.
It's an insult to my intelligence.
I haven't even finished peeing yet.
These Western Region Warriors were first stunned, then angry, and finally happy.
With just your 200 men?
And they were all women? You want to defeat us?
Keep daydreaming.
Do you think that just because you're wearing a mask of misery, you're really as powerful as misery?
He was indeed a gigolo who had married into his family. He didn't even have a normal Army by his side. What use could a group of thick and strong women be?
The Western Region Warriors tied their belts and picked up their scimitars.
"Kill!"