[He got shot all right, and he's got the villager who shot him pinned on the floor in a choke hold.] Watch where you're shooting! Can't you tell who's trying to help you?!
[The man can't do anything but gag since he can't speak thanks to that death grip of Kazuma's. Bullets falls onto the ground as his wounds are healed, the supposed wife of the man screams nearby and starts hobbling away, through the opening to probably get some help. Even as the man tries to gasp out an apology, Kazuma doesn't relent. He doesn't need to live. They're just like those ink beast. The mans arms flail and grasp helplessly at Kazuma's arm to let him go, the fear of looming death show in his wide eyes. The darkness hides a slight curve from the corner of Kazuma's lips, seeing the fear in the man. He won't feel a thing. ]
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[The man can't do anything but gag since he can't speak thanks to that death grip of Kazuma's. Bullets falls onto the ground as his wounds are healed, the supposed wife of the man screams nearby and starts hobbling away, through the opening to probably get some help. Even as the man tries to gasp out an apology, Kazuma doesn't relent. He doesn't need to live. They're just like those ink beast. The mans arms flail and grasp helplessly at Kazuma's arm to let him go, the fear of looming death show in his wide eyes. The darkness hides a slight curve from the corner of Kazuma's lips, seeing the fear in the man. He won't feel a thing. ]