He struck the woman's nape with a punch, knocking her out. He hoisted her onto his shoulder and swiftly walked down the path.
His subordinate imitated him, punching the man he dragged out on the nape as well, and the man passed out.
He hoisted the man up, cursing, "Damn, so heavy!"
Then, trembling with his legs, he followed the Hall Master down the path.
The man on his shoulder was truly heavy, making his legs shake.
The Hall Master's subordinate focused only on escaping, not realizing that the man on his shoulder had already opened his eyes.
The man slightly raised his head, his lake-colored eyes sharply surveying the surroundings.
The two sides had begun fighting.
The corners of the man's lips slightly turned up.
He withdrew his gaze, scanning the waist of the man carrying him.
Taking advantage of the moment when the other wasn't paying attention, he suddenly grabbed the weapon tied at the man's waist.
Suddenly, they stopped.
