"Guarghhh!!!" I spat out blood as the armor and all the gear I had on were completely pulverized.
They shattered apart, turning into dust.
It was at this point that I realized how hopeless the situation truly was. Now stuck in a pile of rubble, and coughing violently, I watched as the woman hovered above me.
Her blade was stretched at me, and her cold eyes told me my end was truly at hand.
'Shit! Shit! Shit!'
What exactly was going on? Why did this woman come? Why now?
Millions of questions rushed into my head, but my Title suppressed the overwhelming emotion that would have consumed me. At the moment, there was no use in crying about the unfairness of the situation.
I had to survive, no matter what!
There was no way I had any intention to die here! No matter the opponent, they had a weakness! Besides, thanks to my panic and attempts to flee, there were so many things I forgot to try.
