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Soren Ragnarsson [1]

[Denmark]

[Territory of Sigurd Ragnarsson]

[Berg Town]

Bam!

"Hey, move your ass, Otrygg!"

A burly and bearded man shouted.

The man who was kicked stood up and glared back.

"What ? Do you want a kiss from the great Atli ? AHAHAHAAH!"

"Aahaaha"

"Pffffttt!"

At Atli's words, several other men laughed hard.

They all wore peculiar light armor.

Axes were hanging on their waist.

Otrygg lowered his head and walked off.

"Aahahaha! You are acting like a b*tch, Otrygg! You will never enter Valhalla with nothing below! Aahahaha!"

Otrygg ran away with burning anger.

Crash!

He fell on the ground, prompting even more laughter in the town.

'Fuck!'

Reaching a little house, he kicked the door.

Slam!

"What…?!"

A forty-year-old woman let out, surprised.

Though she was old, she aged beautifully.

"Otrygg! What are you doing?!"

She shouted angrily.

Otrygg ignored her and sat on a bench.

Seeing the state of her son, the mother sighed.

Approaching slowly, she sat next to Otrygg.

"What happened ?"

"..."

"Otrygg
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