Bang!
Before Bach could step forward, a sharp gunshot suddenly rang out from the seemingly small, dilapidated courtyard.
"Ah! There's a firearm? Little brat, you still dare to resist?! Grab her for me!"
Clang! Clang! Clang!...
The courtyard door was half-open, allowing people on the street to vaguely see what was happening inside.
A girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with ice-blue short hair like a tomboy, suddenly retaliated, injuring a soldier holding her with a short flintlock gun.
Quickly drawing a bright short sword hidden at her waist, like an enraged young wolf, she slashed at the unreasonable soldiers with a flurry of icy "fangs."
[Frost Wolf Swordsmanship]
Taking advantage of the soldiers' panicked attempts to evade, she easily broke through their encirclement.
Although the tomboy was young, she was clearly very self-aware.
