"Damn you, woman!"

"Release Lord Salo, now!"

Salo was already dead after Mithra performed a deadly headlock on the lecherous man but his men were approaching her. 

With her legs still grappling with the dead man's head, he climbed his body that stood up temporarily.

She was now sitting on the standing body's shoulder.

"Stop it, woman!" 

Before the men could reach her, Mithra performed a backflip with her legs still grappling the dead man's head. 

Mithra's acrobatic maneuver caught the two of the approaching men off guard as the lifeless body of Salo hurtled towards them.

The two men caught the corpse. Mithra's somersault in mid-air showcased her impressive acrobatic skills, leaving the rest of the men dumbfounded.

Her feet landed on the two men holding the corpse. The sound of cracking bones was heard from their ribs. 

Mithra swiftly regained her balance after landing on the two men, incapacitating them with the force of her kick. As they were sent flying, their bodies crashed into nearby objects, adding to the chaos of the scene.

She jumped from stepping on their bodies and landed on the shoulder of a nearby man. As Mithra locked her legs around the man's head, her hands still tied behind her back, she used her body weight and strength to tighten the hold. The man struggled to free himself, but Mithra's grip was relentless. A sound of bone cracking was heard from his neck.

Meanwhile, the remaining men watched in disbelief as their comrades were swiftly defeated by this seemingly unstoppable woman. Fear began to creep into their eyes, but they refused to back down. They approached Mithra cautiously, ready to take her down by any means necessary.

With the man in the headlock losing consciousness, Mithra released her legs and allowed his body to collapse to the ground.

Two men attacked her from left and right but she made an upward kick at a man's head that broke his neck before locking another man's head with her legs.

As Mithra locked the second man's head with her legs, she used her strength and agility to twist her body, applying immense pressure. The man grunted in pain as his neck was twisted at an unnatural angle, rendering him incapacitated.

Meanwhile, the remaining men hesitated for a moment, witnessing the brutal efficiency of Mithra's combat skills. However, their determination to capture or defeat her outweighed their fear, and they lunged forward simultaneously.

Three nearest men were kicked by her in a consecutive combo. Each of them were hit with her knees and side kicks brutally several times. 

The men were shocked to see the three men were killed by a weaponless woman.

She dashed herself to a man running at her. Mithra launched herself at the man, using her momentum to deliver a powerful flying kick to his chest. The impact sent him flying backward, crashing into a nearby wall. Mithra landed gracefully on her feet, her eyes focused on the remaining assailants.

She jumped in the middle of five men and made a spinning back kick, that grazed the face of all the men and landed brutally on the fifth man. 

The fifth man died and she made a knee strike that killed the man beside him. 

She surged further upward and made a drop kick on another man. 

Before she landed on the ground, she made a low kick at the other man and then kicked his crotch. Foam came out from his mouth.

She launched at the other man and bit his ear. 

With sheer strength in her neck, she threw away the man. 

His ear was torn from his head.

"Aaaarrgggg!!!" The man screamed in pain.

She spat away the bloody ear from her mouth.

The last man on the field fell on the ground and was trembling with his crotch and front body facing her.

The bare legged woman raised her right leg and made a drop kick that hit on her crotch.

"Arrggggg!"

He rolled on the ground before losing consciousness.

While her hands were still bound behind her back, she sensed a broad shouldered man walked slowly and reached her. Her beast-like instinct sensed no malicious intent from this man. Without looking at him, she recognized this man. 

"Master Hiro." She muttered softly.

He was about to cut her binding with a dagger when she felt murderous intents from the direction of the houses.

She pushed him away with her shoulder. 

Several arrows flew past him. There archers were standing near a house.

"Dalish art: Instant evasion"

Arrows hit air as she kept disappearing and reappearing.

"What? The woman knew magic!"

She rushed at an archer who was preparing her bow, and used the momentum from her sprint to kick his neck. 

She jumped at another man who was about to shoot an arrow and grappled his neck with her legs.

She directed his bow at the prior man. 

The arrow was released and hit him.

The third man swung his sword downward at Mithra who was bending backwards while her legs were still locked on the second man's neck.

She purposely directed her bound hands at the downward swing. 

The blade cut her restraint and her hands were now free.

She disarmed the sword using her left hand and stole it using her right hand. 

She leaped from the second man and hugged the disarmed man from his back. 

She cut his neck before making a backflip jump back at the second man.

She repeatedly cut his body.

About a dozen men were aiming at her with their bows from the door and windows of a house.

She grabbed the body she just killed and raised it. 

She used the corpse as a shield to block incoming arrows.

She ran into the house while holding the corpse as her shield.

Men were shouting inside the house she moved so fast as if teleportation and killed the man one by one. 

The house turned silent after a while.

A man crawled out from the door. His head was then decapitated by a blade from inside the house.

Soon, Mithra strode from the door.

"Master Hiro."

The man, Hiro caught her when she was about to fall to the ground. 

Two women ran towards them.

"Hiro-sama!"

"Your majesty!"

One was a short black haired teenage girl and another was a red haired girl whose pointed ears resembled Mithra. 

"Is Mithra fine?" The red haired girl knelt down and checked on Mithra.

"Don't worry, Gheyna. At least she is alive."

Gheyna was scrutinizing each nook and cranny of her fellow's Dalish tribe woman's body.

"Our men had cleaned the enemies in the village." The black haired girl explained.

"Thanks, Mirai."

Mirai nervously told him, "Hiro-sama. We must get out of here. There were more enemies at the other village."

Hiro nodded, understanding the urgency of the situation. He supported Mithra as they started moving away from the chaotic scene. Gheyna and Mirai stayed close, providing protection and assistance as needed. They made their way through the village, avoiding any remaining enemies and taking cover when necessary.

Once they reached a safer location outside the village, Hiro spoke to the group. "We need to regroup and formulate a plan. The enemies seem to be organized and well-equipped."

Mithra seemed hesitant but she spoke out,

"Master Hiro. I don't understand. What happened to me back there? I never experienced such madness. It was as if I went berserk and lost my mind."

Hiro knew that was the "Rage Mode" that he installed in Mithra but he couldn't tell her that.

Hiro helped Mithra sit down and examined her wounds. They were deep but not life-threatening. He tended to them as best he could, using makeshift bandages and applying pressure to stop the bleeding.

As he worked, Hiro spoke softly to Mithra. "You fought bravely, Mithra. Your skills were exceptional. We wouldn't have made it without you."

"Forgive me. I acted too rash. Our reinforcement, my 50 men were killed."

Mithra looked down.

Hiro placed a hand on Mithra's shoulder, offering comfort. "There's no need to blame yourself, Mithra. You did everything you could to protect yourself. The enemy was well-prepared, and we were outnumbered. It was a difficult situation."

"But, I disobeyed your command. I didn't go to your place directly but instead took a detour to save some villagers, despite only having a few men with me."

Hiro shook his head gently. "War is unpredictable, Mithra. Sometimes sacrifices have to be made."

Both of them looked at each other longingly.