The robbers' attack was sudden and brutal.Most of the female soldiers died without even knowing what it was about.The only surviving female soldier defended her Lady.Unfortunately, the impact of the spear knocked her flat on her back wasn't a fatal blow.What led to her demise was a barrel she tripped over, knocked out by the force of a blow to her chest.The spear's impact was not strong enough to break the chain mail on his chest.The soldier lying on her back was looking for the sword with her hands, but the robber was already at her side and took a swing and stuck the spear between her breasts again.You could hear the sound of metal breaking from the chainmail, the soldier's cry of despair and the impact of her chainmailed legs hitting the wooden barrel.It didn't take long.Suddenly her body went limp and her legs became motionless, she took her last breath and died.
The female soldier tried to fight until the end.Unfortunately, the pressure of the spear was too strong for her to save her life in this position.Her hands tried to delay the inevitable.She felt that her arms were getting weaker, even though she was fighting for her life, she knew that she would die.She felt a searing pain in her chest as the spear point pierced her chain mail and crushed her breastbone.She no longer resisted.She began to lose control of her body.The last moment she remembered before her death was the uncontrolled emptying of fluids in her bladder and the sharp pain when the robber brutally pulled the spear from her body.Her mind no longer registered the fact that her body was bent in half as if trying to stop the blood from the leaking wound on her chest.She was left in this pose to be eaten by wild animals.
This was not what the female soldier expected.When she saw a robber armed only with an axe, without any body protection or shield, she was completely confident.After all, she was dressed from head to toe in chain mail and a helmet that additionally protected her face.In addition, she had a sword and a shield to protect herself from blows.She drew her sword and charged at the robber.Her mistake was that she spent too much time observing the hand armed with the axe.The robber deliberately made various movements with this hand, drawing the female soldier's gaze away from his left hand.He had a specific plan for this.When they approached each other at the appropriate distance, the robber, with a quick movement of his left hand, inserted his fingers into the eye holes of the helmet and, by pressing his fingers into the eyes of the surprised soldier, blinded her.Then he pulled her head closer and, taking a swing, struck the female soldier's neck with an ax with a sharp tip, easily piercing the rings of the chain mail coif, leading to the severing of the carotid artery and her agony.The Female Soldier let out a terrible scream and fell limply to the ground.Her body continued to convulse for a moment.After a while, she breathed her last, straightened her knees and died.
The robber was in a hurry.The neighing of horses could be heard in the distance.I think someone was coming.He will only take what is easiest to remove, i.e. mail leggings, coif, gloves, sword belt, helmet and shield.The bloody tunic and chain mail shirt were damaged.He couldn't remove them from the dead female soldier's body quickly anyway. So what he thought, he did.
Greed and the desire for quick profit took over. He decided that he would move his trophy to a safer place and take whatever he could take off and take it . He grabbed the chainmail shirt and coif with his hands and lifted the young female soldier's body onto his shoulders. The body of the soldier, who had not yet been robbed, was heavy in chain mail. Despite this, the robber quickly hid himself in the forest in order to continue undressing the dead soldier.
The further he went into the forest, carrying the body of a dead female soldier and looking at her face, even though he was a barbarian and a robber, a fraction of humanity and romance awakened in his mind. A strange feeling came over him that he had never experienced. He felt that he had made a huge mistake by taking up the spear and killing such a beautiful soldier. Slowly but surely, a new feeling took over him. He understood that looting and killing male soldiers was normal, but killing such a beauty seemed disgusting and unethical to him at that moment. He felt a wave of shame and disgust rising within him towards what he had done. He decided never to kill another female person again. If he has to fight them, at most he will stun her or render her unconscious. Having decided on this, he gently and respectfully placed the dead body on the ground and, without looking back, walked away into the depths of the forest. At that moment, the legend of the Romantic Prankster Robber was born.
A castle patrol found the body of a missing female soldier. No one has ever encountered such treatment of a body. It was arranged neatly, with hands folded across the chest and a flower tucked between intertwined fingers. Nothing was missing from the fallen female soldier's equipment and weapons. Everything pointed to her being an accidental victim.
