Taking advantage of the gap the frozen monster had given way, someone charged forward. A long sword was clutched in his hand. "Take this too, you monster!" The man with black hair and all black clothing shouted as he launched a thrust. *Bam!*
In an instant, a hole appeared in Keystone Beast's leg. "Gugaaaaaaaahhhh!!" The monster screamed as it received what seemed to be painful damage for the first time.
"Oh, it's working, it's working. It seems even monsters can feel pain."
The man who was making such light-hearted remarks.
I'm sure he belongs to the 'Black Wolf's Fangs'.
The man was the leader of the party. I'd only met him once, but I remember him well because he was a man who left a strong impression.
It was the first time I'd seen a normal human who could go toe-to-toe with the Keystone Beast.
"You're doing good, old man! Give it another shot!" Dotin called a man in his twenties an old man. Youth is truly frightening. "Sorry, but I can only do that once a day! That's the limit!" The man said without any remorse.
As expected, it seems that it's not possible to use such a powerful technique multiple times. But he seems to have plenty of energy left.
He's probably being careful not to become a hindrance. The Keystone Beast kept its distance, its fur standing on end. Having received some unexpected and painful damage, the monster was now clearly on guard, in stark contrast to its previous attack mode.
"I can't believe even that technique didn't finish it off...!" I couldn't hear it well because of the distance, but it seemed to me that a beautiful black-haired woman was lamenting this. She is also a member of the 'Black Wolf's Fang'. Like the leader, she was beautiful, so I remember her well.
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