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My childhood friend, who I promised to marry in the future, came back as a swordsman.

 
Chapter 22 VS Fenrir-like thing


{TL: By Creed}


"Haa!"

Although not an opponent instilling fear, this colossal figure is troublesome. First, I strike a blow to assess the situation.

*Clang!*

The sword is repelled as if striking an iron mass.

"This one... is tough!?"

It seems like each hair is made of steel.

It's reminiscent of Fenrir's characteristics, but...

"But... hmm, it's different."

If this were Fenrir, an S-rank monster, it should evoke considerable fear. However, it's not a big deal. No trembling, and I can go about my business as usual. Therefore, it doesn't seem like an S-rank monster.

"Well, whatever its true identity is, I need to do something now!"

If the real Fenrir appears while I'm fighting this one, it will be quite troublesome. I need to defeat this one as quickly as possible.

It's okay. This one isn't scary. So, I should be able to defeat it, even with its huge body.

"Gaaah!"

The monster roars and swings its log-like front leg. I block it using my sword as a shield.

"Gah!?"

It didn't expect to be blocked, and the monster seems shaken.

The attack that completely blocks my field of vision is impressive, but my strength is enough to endure it.

Yeah. This monster is just for show. It probably has a special ecology, like intimidating the opponent with its appearance and striking when they're frightened.

Although I used to be a slave, I don't think I've fallen so low that I would lose to someone without substance.

"Gruaa, Gaaah!!!"
"But what should I do..."

"Gah, Gaa...!?"

The monster flails its front legs, but I intercept them all and show that I can endure.

Yeah. This monster is surprisingly tough. It might have evolved to specialize in survival.

The sword techniques Sofia taught me might be able to cut through it, but with my current skill, it will take time. During that time, the monster could attack and interfere, making it difficult to activate the technique successfully.

"Gaaa!!!"

The monster puts more strength into its attack. I can still endure, but it's getting heavy.

"Since I'm thinking, could you move out of the way?"

"Gruaa!?"

I push back the monster's front legs, further knocking it away. The giant body rolls like a doll, knocking down trees and rolling on the ground.

"G... Gua...?"

What happened? The monster seems disoriented.

You're light, huh? I've sparred with Sofia only once, but considering that experience, she's much heavier. Compared to that, this monster is light in every way.

Oh, no. The way I said it might be misunderstood as if Sofia's weight is the issue. She would get really angry. I'll keep that in my heart and never say it out loud.

"Anyway... Opportunity!"

"Gua!?"

The monster, lying on its back, exposes its belly. I can't miss this chance.

Charge.

I hold the sword at my waist and thrust it like a spear.

"Gyaaa!!!"

The blade pierces the monster's belly. It seems the belly is soft.

"Then!"

While keeping the sword thrust, I mow it horizontally and then slam it down vertically. I inflict more wounds, and the monster writhes in pain.

"Oops."

To avoid being caught up in the thrashing monster, I step back.

The monster is in pain and doesn't seem to care about me. It can't afford to worry about me.

This should work.

"In that case..."

"Divine Dragon Sword Style - First Strike......"

"Gaaah!!!"

Sensing that I'm about to attack, the monster snaps back to reality and charges, disregarding its injuries.

It tries to bite with its ferocious fangs, but I am faster.

Inhaling deeply, concentrating my awareness, I unite sword, body, and mind to unleash the only technique I can use.

"Mountain Breaker!"

I bring the sword down from above. Not by the sharpness of the blade but by forceful pressure, I forcefully cut through.

Using this method, I bisect the monster's head.

"Phew."

Successfully subjugating it.

But I can't let my guard down now.

The main Fenrir should still be somewhere around.

Before heading to the fortress, I need to go and search for it immediately.

"Fate!!!"

A familiar voice.

Turning around, I see a flustered Sofia.

"Fate, are you okay!? I heard there's another Fenrir, and you were holding this one back... But is this monster... dead? Did you...?"

"Yeah, that's right. I happened to encounter it while searching for Fenrir. I thought it would be troublesome if it headed for the fortress, so I took it down. I can handle a monster like this on my own. Oh, more importantly, we need to find Fenrir quickly."

"The monster lying there... that's the male Fenrir, right?"

"Huh?"


TL Note: What reader maperu and Alucard said was right....Fate saved the day without even knowing it himself.....




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