After Maki's latest fight in the beinner's field, located around Holt Village, Veldime, well... nothing changed. It was like that for, oh... around 30 times...
She was a bit fustuated, but she didn't know that swinging a spear like a sword didn't mean a spear would act like a sword. This was why most of her spears were broken. At least this one didn't break...
In fact, she had nearly no experience to fighing or tactics. She'd jus run in, whack the enemy and leave herself vurnarble. She coud probably have a chance fighting them one-on-one, but rather than luring one...
They all gang up and attack, which was the main downfall...
On top of that, she's a bit on the clumsy side... Which is the main reason for the gang-ups.
"Well... That went well..." Maki said sarcasticly to no one, resting on the wall of a colomn pillar. She had a red mark over her face as a result of getting hit with an orc's mace, among other injuries. She barely managed to flee.
"Maaaan! How am I supposed to become a full-fledged demon like this!?" She whined, letting her head thump on the colomn.
"Ha, mabye you should work on that attack of yours." A nearby orc said. "I mean seriously, 'swinging' your spear? Trust me, that'll do more harm than hurt, And I use a mace, for pete's sake!"
"Moocha. Shut it." Maki said coldly. She hated it when she was picked on, but in her current state, it couldn't be helped. Sighing, she picked up her spear and returned home.
The first thing she did was fall onto a bed.
"Maaaaan..." She whined once more.
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