C717 Bar Fight

Thus, this time, I was the one who killed him. My leg solidly kicked the arm the brawny man used to block his head. After a "kacha" sound, the brawny man screamed miserably.

The strong man on my left saw that my companion was at a disadvantage, he bellowed and swung the bottle of wine towards my head. When I hit the ground, I wasn't able to steady myself. In desperation