The Incompetent Warrior

Luri knew what she had done.

She had trespassed into the territory, ignored the sentries’ warnings, and infiltrated deep inside.

Now every soldier in the castle would turn on Luri.

Luri would have to fight them now.

In the past, she would certainly have hesitated again and again, but Luri kept walking.

Only the image of the man Hudret had hurriedly carried on his back remained in her mind.

A foolish, frail human body.

She had known that the man who did nothing but reckless things with such a body would eventually end up in danger.

Knowing it and having it happen were entirely different matters.

When the area below his right wrist had been brutally torn away and disappeared, Luri’s thoughts seemed to freeze...