"Grrr..."
The dying beast let out a gut-wrenching roar, its anguished cry echoing through the air as it took its final breath.
At the man's feet lay the lifeless corpse of the beast, bloodied and defeated, with the man's sword lodged in its head. The man's face remained expressionless as he gazed down at the fallen beast.
The man's body was covered in blood, though not his own; it was the blood of the vanquished beast staining his clothes. Some parts of his attire were torn and soiled from the intense battle.
'Another one down...'
The man wiped his forehead with his sleeve. Today was the hardest fight he had ever faced since he reincarnated, but he emerged victorious.
