Though Guts and crew manage to make their way to Morgan's village, they receive less than a warm welcome. Nevertheless, Guts' quick wits allow them to stay. After too brief a respite, trolls attack the village once more, except in far greater numbers than ever before...
Shit. The sword's thrown 
me off-balance.
...تبًّا
Mist, das Schwert bringt mich
aus dem Gleichgewicht.
No… Perdí el equilibrio.
No… Perdí el equilibrio.
Merde, je me fais emporter
par mon épée…
Oh, porca... La spada
 mi ha fatto perdere l'equilibrio!
Droga...