World's Best Protagonist [BL]

I looked ahead again, to the monster approaching me. For some reason, its multiple eyes were focused on me. I’m not sure why, but it’s not a great feeling.

I channeled all my remaining mana into my eyes and used it to aim at the target. I can’t create magic spells like Allen that lock up his target, or do what Noir does when he uses Puppeteer. Setting up a range is difficult since I can’t measure how far or near the monster is because of its massive size.

Is it only massive because it’s already near? I can’t be sure of that, and I don’t want to waste my remaining energy on what’s uncertain.

So, the only thing I can do is to do it like this—using my eyes to lock up the target—as simple as that.

I could feel the corner of my eyes watered. I couldn’t blink, since I had a feeling that if I did, the monster would be freed. A bout of relief washed through me when I noticed its movement slowed down and the lights on its body slowly died one at a time.

In my peripheral vision, I could see the other members attacking, supporting Terrius and Claude to do whatever they intended to do. Finally, after several more minutes, the boss monster’s body sagged, then it fell into the water, creating a huge wave.

My feet moved a few meters as I tried to fight the gust of wind and prepared myself for a tidal wave, but then suddenly, my body was floating.

I looked behind me after I sensed someone’s presence, but my sight was immediately blocked by someone’s chest. I was hugged, tightly. I smacked the back of this guy who smelled fishy and damp repeatedly until I heard him complain.

"Ow, Jade, it hurts."