The sound of the system notification indicating successful copying of talent echoed in his mind... But Aoto had no time to carefully listen to what new talent he had acquired.
After knocking down the "bearded middle-aged man" with a shoulder strike, the only archer left standing... was just one person.
By observing the expression and actions of this last person remaining, it was clear that he was extremely panicked.
The daunting situation of his comrades falling one after another, and the enemy standing right in front of him, left him helpless.
The panic made him lose basic judgment and thinking ability.
In such a situation, he should either run away immediately or pull out the most powerful melee weapon he had, the sword at his waist, and engage in a fight to the death with Aoto.
Yet he chose neither of these options...
