Chapter 61
Dungeon Trap (4)
“You, I’ll never forgive you!”
“…”
Daggart, the last of the Mercenary of Dawn – a Rank 4 warrior – howled into the dungeon as he tossed aside the corpse of Duncan, who had finally ceased to exist.
Come on, here we go.
“Oooooooohh!”
Daggart, with his great sword at the ready, slashed at me with a roar.
I felt the wind pressure on my skin and the presence of the blow. While I was barely able to avoid the attack, a few strands of my hair were still torn out. I threw the dark weapon I had pulled out from my waist at him.
I would have been mortally wounded by that blow if my Taijutsu, which affected my evasion, had not been raised to Level 3.
“Kuh!”
Daggart ducked as he tilted his head at the dark weapon thrown at his face from close range.
At that moment, I released a pendulum from the shadow in my palm, and Daggart again ducked while turning his head away from the curved flying blade of the pendulum and backed away to keep a wary distance.