Chapter 118.2, The Mirage King (5)
The broken floor turned into gravel and struck me and Lufry. But, no Death Knight can match me in terms of endurance.
I fought with Senri. We fought and I confirmed the difference in performance between both sides. I’ve even thought about how to fight. Even I am not naive enough to believe that I can have a lovey-dovey life with Senri forever, without enemies.
Lufry moved back, reducing the damage caused by the gravel. Meanwhile, I moved forward without change.
“UWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”
“Kuh!”
The roar shakes the air. Lufry’s body glows faintly. It’s the light of purification, which would burn me if I make contact with it. The Lord who’s floating in the air warns me. But, I continue to move forward. The gravel pierces me, but I don’t care.
The pain isn’t scary. I’ve already experienced it more than enough. The only thing that’s scary ―― is losing her.
I raise the machete. Despite losing his posture to deal with the gravel, Lufry turns the tip of his sword at me. But, there’s no way he could win against the physical strength of a Lesser Vampire while moving back.
I won’t let him receive it. I won’t let him ward it off either. I raise Blood Ruler overhead and forcefully strike the holy silver blade. His chest side opens up. Without a pause, I ram into the white armor, the symbol of the Order of the Death Knights.