"Bang!"
Blood splattered as the monster, just having lunged forward, was hit in the face by the iron chain that Roger swung and sent flying.
Bones shattered, and a pit was smashed into its face; it screamed miserably as it fell onto the rocks and couldn't get up for a long time.
Roger lightly swung the iron chain in his hand; it indeed looked ugly from the front, from the color of its skin to its structure being completely different.
If from behind it resembled a graceful figure like a beauty, then from the front... it was as gaunt as a skinless evil ghost.
"Quack!"
The sound that came from its throat was no longer the melodious singing, but a croak similar to that of a frog's.
The creature's fishtail thrashed as it forcefully lunged at Roger again, its mouth gaped to the limit mid-air, and a stream of green liquid shot out from its mouth.
