Clang Clang Clang
My sword clashed against the claws of the flying monster; it is a monster with a red scale and the face of a hog, with large wings with a size matching that of a lion monster.
I am fighting a flying pig.
It is one of the most powerful monsters in this ruin, bearing the strength equal to mine when I had leveled to Grand Lord's class. If it had come during that time; it would have taken quite a lot of effort out of me to kill.
Now with me fully recovered and advanced with bloodline, the essence of the big Grimm, it is no challenge.
Still, I am fighting against it for more than an hour. In these past forty-two days, it is one of few that could fight against me and is quite experienced, not to mention aggressive.
I had appeared beside it when it was feeding its piglets.
Sup Sup Sup
