I don't know what I expected.
With Fostoria joining the battle, it should have been much easier, no?
She was a mage about to break through C rank, and while I was a D rank myself, I could give any C rank a run for their money. Not to forget, I was fighting the demon by myself moments ago, not winning, but not losing either.
So, logically, the scales should be tipping in our favor, right? That's what should happen, right?
Then what the hell was going on now?!
-Bam
-Bam
-Bam
"How is it? Feel better now, boy? ~", the demon said to me who was in the middle of crater now.
-Cough
-Cough
Coughing up blood, I could barely speak, as my ribs punctured into my lungs. Of course, the demon didn't care about that.
-Bam
-Bam
-Bam
