-This chapter is written using Bea's POV-
I'm not really a fighter... even back then, I met my end after being persecuted by some stupid villagers, and I could barely fight back, only managing to kill a few of them before I was captured and executed.
That was the last time I had fought alone.
In this life, I thought that going to the dungeon with Miwen and the others made for a good opportunity to test out my magic in ways that weren't possible or at least that I wouldn't think about in the confines of my cabin.
However, I might made a mistake.
Our king seems to believe that I'm actually strong or something... to the point where he'd allow me to face an adversary by myself, completely alone.
That's very far removed from the supporting role I take... this type of fight is pretty much a first for me in this life.
I'm not very confident that I can do this... if not for the others keeping the enemies away, I wouldn't be able to do anything.
