Not knowing what to say in his now armless state, the former S Rank Adventurer just stared down at his limp arms lying only a short distance from where he had landed after his quick retreat. Part of him was still unable to fully accept what had happened, as he couldn't properly react to the threat of the group of veterans from the Red Dawn Legion that had already reached his side by the time he lifted his gaze from his unconnected pair of arms.
Resistance should have been simple given that it was clear that none of these old people had reached the S Rank in terms of strength, but that second of arrogance and confidence in facing this group of old people had ended up costing him dearly.
Even if he wanted to fight back, with two arms already missing, it was difficult to do so if one wasn't proficient in magic… And unfortunately for him, he specialized in close quarters combat, something that wasn't exactly useful now that he was working with two less arms than usual.
