"Perfect Baldhead" did not even spare a glance for the two enemies his Shield Throw had knocked to the ground, leaving them unable to get up. He immediately turned to see who the "surprise" Old School Striking King had mentioned actually was.
But the little girl dressed as a Holy Knight who came into view made him give an awkward laugh... She wore a Black Rose badge, but he genuinely did not know her.
Fortunately, the Black Rose members who noticed the commotion swarmed over... Although they refrained from using any major skills after William's shout of "Don't kill them!" rang out right behind them, plenty of lances, spears, throwing knives, and daggers still turned the two unlucky bastards into pincushions.
Still, the Undead were already well accustomed to dealing with situations like this... The Priests' and Mages' divine spells followed almost immediately.
They had simply overlooked the fact that both men belonged to evil factions.
Although someone promptly shouted for certain holy healers to stop, the pair were still half burned to death by Holy Fire.
Of course, thanks to the water healers, they never actually reached death's door. Even the dense blisters covering their bodies subsided.
Though the two screamed as if they had taken a trip through the Eighteen Levels of Hell, at least they were still alive.
By the time William rushed over, he could question them quite easily... Neither thief seemed entirely right in the head anymore.
"Perfect Baldhead" paid no attention to the commotion over there, merely straining his ears to hear whether anyone recognized the little Holy Knight... He could certainly argue that Black Rose had hundreds of thousands of members, and even as its leader, he could not possibly know everyone.
Especially since hardly any of the Undead ran around with their