With that, the match between me and the ogre masked guy begins right here and now. But I could be sure that this ogre masked guy was not the person that was responsible for stopping my movement.
He has a different ability that I had yet to discover, so with that… I need to be a little cautious of him.
Both of us draw our weapons, I see that the choice of his weapon was simply an iron mace. It was the biggest mace I had seen so far and if that thing hit me… I would easily get squash like a fly.
"Are you going to fight me with a sword? Shouldn't you use your bow… it looks far more badass than the weapon you're holding." The ogre masked guy said that.
"This isn't a deathmatch so there's no reason for me to use my ultimate weapon."
"You're right, this isn't that kind of match but you're forgetting something… I could still beat you until you're in bad shape."
