Chapter 575: A Moment’s Peace
Treant-san’s leg roots desperately rise and fall, as he crawls away from the approaching fenrirs.
『Why? Why is this happening…!?』
…It's because despite your HP being almost all gone, you jumped up and down in your giant form.
I land between treant and the pack of fenrirs.
『Master-dono…!』
Treant-san’s trunk stretches out and sways to the left and right as though deeply moved.
I swing my foreleg, cutting a wide scar through the ground.
『How about it, fenrirs? I’m tired now, but if you insist I’ll take you on.』
I glare, and the fenrirs tremble and scatter in different directions. I breathe out a sigh of relief. It’s not that I can’t fight them, but I’m glad they stood down. I'd rather not have any unnecessary fights while my HP and MP are so low.
