"Bastard!"
Delaney snarled, swinging her long sword with fierce precision as a streak of energy shot toward the man.
The man scoffed, countering with his blade. His strike sent a powerful surge toward Delaney, colliding with her own attack.
The force of his strike hit her directly, forcing her back a few paces as a surge of pain churned in her chest.
"Haha… You don't stand a chance against us! Just surrender. Who knows, if you keep us happy, we might let you go." He sneered as he stared at her body with a lecherous glint.
"Not a chance!"
Gritting her teeth, Delaney said, "I'd rather die than let you have your way!"
"Oh, how feisty. Don't blame us for whatever happens next! Guys, get her!"
With her long sword in hand, Delaney engaged the attackers in fierce combat.
She was outnumbered and, despite wielding a magical artifact, her opponents were no less powerful. She was losing ground fast.
"Lay down!"
One of the men seized the opportunity, striking her hard in the chest. Blood sprayed from her lips as she fell back, her long sword flying out of reach.
"Haha! Look at that, you're in the palm of our hands now." He grinned wickedly, walking toward Delaney.
"I'd rather die than let you touch me!" She despair because she knew she couldn't escape from them. Then, she took out a dagger from her storage space ring.

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