L81. Attacking Caravans

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Placed the bloodstained knife, taken from the orc Military Officer and tainted with the old woman's son's blood, on a simple grave.

Tia stood in silence before the grave for the boy. When she opened her azure eyes again, her mind was made up.

She had been wearing bright blue clothes to ambush the camp, creating an image of fear among the orcs, but to truly crush a legion, she needed to target their essentials.

The goal was clear; Tia gazed at the distant sand dust—the trail of the orc Cloned Beast transport team...

She held her breath. A blue shadow carefully slipped through the heavily guarded caravan.

"Good afternoon. Keep up the good work, everyone." Tia smiled and gave a little curtsey, balancing atop the lead cloned beast's head.

The clone beast roared in fear as the Beastmen stared, slack-jawed, at the blue shadow.

"Let's see how long you burly gents can go hungry." Tia smiled coldly and charged into the caravan, sword drawn.

Item : Book: Legend of the Lady Knight

The Beastmen were terrified of this seemingly mythical foe.

Moving with fluid grace, Tia dodged between the wagons, slashing at ropes and driving off the braver Beastmen who tried to hurl themselves upon her.

"Be gone." Tia's icy voice rang out in the dark.

Terrified, the Beastmen scattered in all directions, yelping and cursing.

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