Screw with plans. They are just lowlife bandits, assault them directly

From Create Your Own Story

Justice always win, and you are absolutely on justice side this time, so why bother with such complicated plans Plus they are just bandits, you believe you can handle even a dozen of them by yourself.

"I think a frontal assault is enough to get rid of these bandits, Captain. Such plans would only give us unnecessary troubles and dangers. Together, we can take them down."

The Captain is left dumbfounded. He stares at you without blinking for almost a minute, while you simply smile back to him confidently. Eventually, he is defrosted. You expected to meet objection judging from his reaction, but he surprisingly give in quite easily. He must have been impressed by your skill, you tell yourself.

"If that's what you wish ma'am. Just be careful, I have lost most of my best men to previous assaults."

Thus it's settled. You set out on the next morning with a dozen of guards, who according to the Captain are ones capable of wielding sword at the moment. Somehow you feel uncomfortable around them, as some of them giving you very weird stare, as if....they want to eat you alive. You try to ignore them, guessing they are just doubting your ability to take care of the bandits. All the more reason you have to prove yourself.

The journey through the wood is not easy. Even in daylight, the dense foliage keeps most of sunshine from reaching the ground. The bandits laid many traps, but quite obvious so with careful marching, you manage to detect and evade all of them for now. You hum silently to yourself, believing more getting rid of such clumsy bandits would be a piece of cake.

Just when you think so, suddenly you hear a sounding horn. From the bushes and trees, many bandits emerge. An ambush! Without any hesitation, you and the guards unsheathe weapons and form a circle to avoid being attacked from behind. They outnumber you two to one, but most of them are covered in rag and leather rather than actual armor, and on their hands are convenient weapons, from stick, rusty hatchet to crude sword. Look no better than the bandits you captured yesterday.

"Haha. Right into our trap! These must be all the guards left. Once we cut their throats, the town will be ours!"

"And they are led by a girl too! I can't wait to get my hand....and dick on her."

One of them laugh lewdly as he thrust his lower part toward you. Pervy bastard. You are so eager to bring him to justice.

"Don't panic, just do as our training....Charge!"

With a fearsome cry of battle, your battle begins. You charge with your shield and bash the closest bandit in front of you into his head, taking him out of battle instantly. Blocking a blow on your left, you slash your sword to front, disable another bandit. One by one goes down to your magnificent skill. You can't help but smirking victoriously. They are no match against you...Until suddenly a thunderous blow hit your head hard from behind, which can't be there as the guards are supposed to watch your back...

You are knocked out cold

The blow wasn't hard enough to knock you unconscious, just beating you to the ground

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