Ash slammed his shoulder into the lizardman's chest, knocking it off balance, then drove his dagger straight into its neck and yanked it sideways, tearing its neck apart.
The archer collapsed without even a scream.
Ash twisted free and spun just in time to block a desperate strike from the uninjured Lizardman.
Sparks flew as their blades clashed again.
The injured Lizardman tried to rejoin the fight, but his arm trembled violently, with blood soaking into the ground beneath him.
Ash didn't give him any time, as he feinted toward the healthy one, then pivoted sharply and lunged at the injured Lizardman instead.
With a clean thrust, his dagger pierced straight through the lizardman's throat.
Its body stiffened, then fell with a thud.
The last Lizardman hesitated for half a second, but that hesitation would cost him his life.
