"Why bother with so many questions? I'll slaughter them one by one! Slaughter, slaughter, slaughter!" Boudica said nonchalantly. Her philosophy was simple: just kill all the enemies and that would be the end of it.
Lance grinned but said nothing, continuing to tell the story of Hamlet and answering questions for Geralt and the other.
「Hamlet, the training camp.」
After the fight, they packed up and headed back. Thankfully, with the help of the captured convoy, the wounded didn't hinder their march. They quickly made it back to town via the old road before dark.
Reynard and Barton also rushed back and learned about the battlefield situation from Dismas.
It had been straightforward: under the leadership of My Lord, they had decimated most of the Heretics. Thanks to the enemy's foolish decisions, they captured the small town without a single death, apart from two severely wounded and a few lightly injured.
