“This way!”

BOOM!

Flames struck the dragon’s face.

It was an outstanding feat.

The fox had pushed herself to a level that surpassed even most professors.

Growth is often proportional to the crises one faces, and Irene was rapidly growing as she swept through the battlefield.

But—

KIIII-AAAAHH!

It was only a matter of time before the dragon caught on.

Against a superior predator, deception could only last so long.

The dragon finally read her movements. Its massive tail lashed out, slamming into her fragile body.

THUD!

She barely managed to block with the flat of her blade, but it wasn’t enough to stabilize herself.

The fox was sent flying, her body tumbling across the floor, landing far from the fight.

A pained groan escaped her lips as she felt as though her entire body had been crushed.

“Ugh...!”

Her trembling lips quivered.

Her stamina had long since been depleted, and her sword’s blade had snapped in two.

In front of her, death crept closer.

For a moment, she was overwhelmed by helplessness.

The dragon’s sharp fangs loomed, ready to devour her.

But Irene forced her battered body to rise.

“Guh… ngh…”

Her breaths were shallow and strained, her life hanging by a thread.

Yet, she couldn’t afford to collapse—not with a single wish engraved deep in her heart.

A blind devotion to a singular purpose.@@novelbin@@

The prayer resounded within her.

I want to be of help.

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