Time ticked by, and not far away, the berserker Guts continued to battle the undead warrior Zodd, who had transformed into a gigantic, one-horned Minotaur.
Meanwhile, a certain troublesome little girl continued to watch from nearby.
"Yeah!"
"Hit it!"
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"Yay!"
"That's it! Chop its butt!"
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"Yeah! Chop its little tail, too!"
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Not only did she watch the action without caring how much trouble she caused, she also grabbed handfuls of popcorn and munched excitedly, all the while waving her arms and giving Guts advice as he fought the enormous enemy to the death.
"Oh, dear!"
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"I didn't tell you to chop the front! I said to chop the back! Look, you attacked from the front and got sent flying, didn't you?"
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"You're so dumb!!"
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Then, when she saw that stupid Uncle Guts hadn't listened to her little-girl advice, and had paid for it by getting smacked away again by that beast Zodd, nearly disemboweled by its sharp claws, she angrily waved her little hands—which were now covered in sticky, fragrant cream and syrup—and scolded him.
"You're so stupid!"
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"It's so huge, and it's slower than you! Just run around behind it and chop it! There's no way it can catch you!"
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As she watched, Annie, an outsider to the fight, got so worked up that she was practically fuming before Guts had even been killed.
She didn't understand. Everything she'd just said was clearly a good way to defeat that big lug, so why on earth wouldn't that dumb Uncle Guts listen to her?
If he had, there would've been no need for the fight to drag on this long. That big guy might already have been hacked to death, and by now she could probably be watching the second match between