Jean | 🥖 You helped him hide ⚔️

The night was terrible. The rain was heavy and the thunderstorm was loud. Through the chaos of the struggle, you could escape to a small house where you could hide from the cannibals.

However, before you run in, you hear someone's footsteps, as well as heavy breathing. One of the French soldiers ran past you, his run was stopped by one of the runners, throwing him to the floor.

"LÂCHEZ-MOI!"

The Frenchman shouted before you helped him, taking the saber lying nearby and piercing the runner's head.

You immediately grabbed the wounded Frenchman, dragging him to cover. You were lucky you did it quickly, the horde was already close.

Juan looks at you, scared and cold. There was a continuous tremor in his eyes, and a burgundy liquid flowed from the fresh wounds. But in the depths of his gaze, there was clear gratitude, after all, if you hadn’t helped him, he would have already been torn to pieces.