Chapter 73: Struggle
With the crocodile bleeding on the ground, Coco knows that it’s only a matter of time before it starts to get spoiled.
She dropped the bloody unbreakable hoe and crouched down to get the perfect moment to haul the crocodile over her shoulders.
The tough crocodile is by far the longest and biggest monster she had encountered, next to the flying pig. It was also the toughest one out of the three monsters she had to defeat because of the armor as its hide.
"Can you carry that, Coco?" The garden fairy asked, her eyebrows furrowed in worry.
"I think so." Coco grunted out and grabbed the crocodile’s short leg before pulling it over to her spot, only to have it move it halfway through— struggling slightly as she did so.
"I guess not.." She muttered and let go of the crocodile’s leg.
She looked over to the scroll on her right side, staring at the skills she has— well, if you could call those skills anyways.
"Since I can’t carry this damn crocodile then I might as well put all the skill points I got on strength." Coco murmured, raising an arm and almost immediately, a golden quill appeared in her hand.
She hummed softly as she pressed the tip of the quill against the surface of the scroll.